Bang bang bang!
"Come on, you Imperial-wannabe, let go!"
Bang bang bang!
Han loved vacation! Finally, he had lots of time to just putter around. Nothing felt as restful as yelling at his beautiful, ornery ship.
"How's it going in there?" Leia asked from outside his crawlspace.
Bang bang bang!
"Pretty good. Just trying to-" bang! "get this valve off." He grunted in the small space. He was on his back, inside a hatch on the wall of the Falcon, his feet sticking out into the main hold.
"Chewie took the kids to the beach. They'll be back in a couple of hours." He couldn't see her, but she sounded close.
"They'll like that. Anakin's been asking all day. I wanna take them up that hill tonight or tomorrow. There's a pretty big waterfall up there that I saw when we were landing."
Bang bang bang!
"Hey, are you still there? Would you hand me that piker? Maybe I can get it off with that."
"Sure." She sounded like she hadn't moved.
"You don't have to hang around. I think that's the only tool I need."
"I don't mind. Chewie took the kids to the beach. They'll be gone for a couple of hours."
Bang bang bang! "Yeah, I heard you. Got that piker?"
A bare arm reached in through the hatch with the requested tool.
"Uh, thanks." He craned his neck, trying to see out beyond his feet. He caught a flash of lace as the arm retracted.
"Hey, what are you wearing?"
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"Not much."
"Um."
"I think I'll go take a nap."
"Wait, hold on a minute." He knew he was a little slow sometimes, but this was bad. Probably in his top 10 slowest moments. Maybe top 5. "Just stay right there."
"Why? Do you need another tool?" She asked, sounding all too innocent. "Because I thought I would take advantage of the kids being gone and...go to bed."
He scooted himself out, ungraciously pulling himself up to stand. He grabbed a rag he had left there earlier and wiped his hands as he looked her over. "Wow. Where'd you get that?"
"Do you like it?"
"Yeah."
She folded her arms across her lacy, satin clad chest and cocked her head. "Well?"
"Well, what?"
"Are you going to finish with that valve?"
"Nope." He tossed the rag over his shoulder as he walked to her. "Very nice. I like your hair like that too."
He pulled her into his arms. She brushed at his shirt. "Your shirt is dirty."
He pulled it over his head, tossing it over his shoulder as well.
She grinned up at him. "I think your pants are dirty too."
He nuzzled her neck as he whispered in her ear, "how long did you say they're gonna be gone?"
"I knew you weren't listening." Her fingers played with the waistline of his pants.
"Not really." He kissed her lips. "But I thought I heard something about them being gone for awhile..."
She tugged him towards their cabin. "They'll be gone for awhile. But someone used up a bunch of time earlier and maybe we should just..." He made sure she had a hard time finishing by kissing her every time she opened her mouth.
"I can be quick."
"Better not be too quick, or you'll lose privileges."
"I love it when you're sassy." He closed the cabin door, and locked it, behind them.