Hope Reborn - Chapter 7

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AN: Luke/Leia scene
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Luke finished the calculations for Yavin and sat back in the chair. It felt odd to be in the pilot seat without Chewy or Han beside him. They had taught him how to fly the Falcon after the second Death Star had been destroyed. That had shown them that being able to swap between ships was a good idea. Han already knew how to fly an X-Wing, but Chewy didn't fit in one. Luke had experience with about fifteen different ships thanks to that plan.

He got up from the seat and stretched. Leia was in the lounge area, so he went to join her. She sat at the holo-table. Her eyes didn't see the little figures that idled in front of her. It wasn't until he was right beside her that she realized he was there.

"Locked in the coordinates." Luke leaned against the table. "We'll be there in a couple days. I don't want to push the ship too hard until I've had a chance to do a thorough look at her first."

Leia nodded.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Luke asked softly.

She shook her head.

"Now is not the time." Leia spoke with a solid certainty. "I'll mourn after we've destroyed that station. It's too much of a threat until then."

Luke nodded. Last time around had been too chaotic to think about things. They had made it to the rebellion hideout which led right into the planning of the attack. Then the Death Star arrived to kick everything into even more panic.

He didn't know what to do without the visible threat of the station. Where was it? How long would they fall for the swapped tracker? What would they target next? He was pretty sure the Rebellion had a couple of full-sized frigates that could hold a compliment of fighters. They would be a bigger target, but they could drop in, launch the fighters, and jump out if they planned ahead. If not, then they could stick around to provide some fire support.

It struck him how little he actually knew about the Rebellion. Leia had been in the mix of things from the moment they arrived. He, on the other hand, was put among the pilots and other troops. They didn't call for him to attend strategy meetings or ask for his input on logistics. Once he started his Jedi training in earnest, he had little contact with them at all. Did they even need him now?

That was something that deserved more thought later. Leia was more important than any of that.

"What can I do to help?" Luke asked as he placed a hand on hers.

Leia smiled softly at him. She interlaced her fingers in his.

"I have no clue." She let out a dry chuckle. "My mind is going through so many plans and contingencies that I don't know which was it up."

"I have a feeling that this isn't a new experience." Luke shot her a sly smile.

Leia inclined her head at that.

"What worked in the past?" Luke asked.

"Distraction." She answered.

Luke motioned to the table between them.

"I don't need to think about more strategy." Leia sighed. "Something physical. Something I can just let my brain idle."

Luke scanned the area around them. He could use the Floaty Orb of Ankle Zapping to show her how to tap into the Force. If nothing else, he could just let her hold his lightsaber. Not even a princess could resist the call.

His thoughts were interrupted when he felt a foot slide along his leg. He looked over to Leia to see a wicked smile on her face. Her foot continued up to stroke along his thigh. He could feel her toes wiggle against his leg, at some point she had slipped her boots off.

Logically, he knew he should tell her to stop. He couldn't let this happen. She was his sister. The higher function part of his brain shut off as her foot slid along his waking cock. He took a sharp breath as her toes wiggled along his length. All the while, she held his gaze. Her wicked smile excited him just as much as her ministrations.

"What do you say?" Leia purred. "Do you think you could help distract me?"

Luke opened his mouth to say something but froze when Leia stood. Her hands moved confidently to unbuckle her belt and drop the borrowed pants to the floor. She stepped out of the clothes to give him a full look at her long, smooth legs. Leia continued to undress as she walked away. She looked over her shoulder at him as she dropped her jacket to the floor.

All of the pent-up desire he had for her in this life and the last collided with his arousal at full force. A very clear thought went through his mind: Fuck it.

Luke hopped to his feet and chased after her. He found Leia lounging completely nude on the wide bed in the captain's quarters. It had been a pleasant surprise to find that Han kept his room rather tidy. Probably to impress any female company he brought onboard, but it worked just as well now.

His mouth went dry as he stared at her nude form. Leia was unexpectedly fit. She didn't have the build of a warrior, but her tight, smooth body told him that she took care of herself. Her breasts were larger than he thought, and he vowed to see how much of he could fit in his hands. His eyes were drawn to her dark pink nipples. The glorious circles of sensitive flesh were already hardening from the cool air.

Leia smirked at him. He felt his breath quicken. His face was flush, and he suddenly felt like he was wearing way too many clothes. He stripped naked as he stalked over to the bed. Their eyes met, both filled with need.

Luke crawled onto the bed. Leia laid back to allow him to climb over her. He held himself above her, his arms out straight to keep their bodies from touching. Leia pulled him down onto her. Their lips collided in a hungry kiss that took their breath away.

With a passion that surprised her, Luke pressed the kiss deeper. His tongue quickly slipped past her lips and began to claim her mouth. Their hands began to roam over each other. She found his lithe body to be tight with muscle.

Luke didn't stay idle at all. He dominated the kiss as his hands caressed and explored her body. His hands trailed down her body so he could reach her round ass. He grabbed a handful of each cheek and gave a firm squeeze.

Leia let out a hungry moan. Her legs wrapped around his waist as he massaged her ass. The shaft of his hard cock rubbed along her glistening slit. Leia rolled her hips as she shuddered. The feel of his length against her already wet pussy was full of promise.

Her hands wandered up along his neck to his head. She ran her hands through his soft, golden hair. He broke the kiss only for his mouth to move intently to her neck. Instinctively, she grabbed a handful as his teeth ghosted along her skin. Leia rubbed her drenched pussy along his shaft, desperately trying to change the angle.

Luke pushed himself back to hover over her once more. He smiled at the dazed look in her eyes. A surge of confidence filled him. The mouthwatering sight before him was too much to handle. He couldn't hold himself back anymore. Not that he had put up much of a fight so far.

He started to trail kisses down her torso. Every so often he would pause to nibble on a patch of sensitive skin. A primal part of his brain was pleased that he was leaving so many marks on her body. Leia's hands slid over his skin. He could feel her nails rake across his flesh. He smiled as he realized she was leaving marks of her own.

A very powerful, primal part of his brain wanted to claim her. With a cooler head, he would have preferred their first time to be romantic. There was always next time.

Leia let out a shocked gasp as she found herself flipped onto her stomach. He lifted her up by her hips, making it so her ass was in the air and her head was still on the bed. Mind-melting pleasure flooded any rational thought as she felt his tongue slide along her slit. A loud moan escaped her throat as she felt him trail along her wet pussy in long, slow laps. She screamed as the tip swirled along her tight rosebud.

"Ooohhh." Leia groaned as his tongue returned to explore her needy pussy.

He kissed and licked her lower lips while his hands groped her raised ass.

"Stop teasing." Leia whispered.

Luke smiled. He increased the pressure of his tongue and sped up. Leia pressed her face into the mattress and let out a scream. Even muffled it was loud.

His hands shifted to her hips as he let up as her orgasm washed over her. The crown of his cock brushed against her gushing pussy. He pushed forward. Leia raised her head from the bed and let out a long moan. She was being stretched wider than she ever had before. Her hands gripped the sheets in tight fists.

Luke slowly pushed deeper to allow her pussy to accommodate his girth. They panted in near-unison as he buried his cock insider her. His hands gripped her hips tighter as he slid out just a little before pushing back in. He repeated the motion, each time he reached a little deeper.

"LLLLLLUUUUUUUUUUKKKKKKKKKEEEEE!" She cried out in pleasure as he hilted himself inside of her.

She shivered on his cock as ripples of pleasure raced along her body. Luke groaned as he felt her pussy grip him tightly.

"You're so deep!" Leia moaned.

He let out a moan of his own in reply. Now that he was fully inside of her, Luke began to move slowly. All words were lost as Luke started to pound into her. Her ass shook with each impact. Leia pushed back to meet him as they started a rhythm.

Her body bucked as Luke hammered an orgasm into her. He slowed as she rode the wave of pleasure. His hips returned to speed as it started to fade. The sudden charge started a string of smaller explosions.

"CUMMING!" Leia screamed.

Luke couldn't hold off anymore. Her pussy was dedicated to milking his cock and he was happy to oblige. He thrusted forward, pressing as deep as he could as he launched rope after rope of hot cum inside her. Leia rocked against him with each shot.

Slowly, he collapsed on top her with her back pressed against her chest. A slight shift turned them on their sides. Leia pulled his arm close to use as a pillow. She let out a contented sigh.

"Did that help?" Luke asked with a chuckle.

"Mmhm." Leia replied. "Sleep now."

Luke kissed the back of her neck. He had wanted to do that for years.