So, chapter three is up.
Again: I owe nothing. Star Wars belongs to George Lucas!
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Chapter Three: Good morning!
Han woke up in his own bed for the first time in months. He held his eyes closed, because he just wanted to enjoy the feeling of being at home. As he felt a move beside him, a smile appeared on his face. He opened his eyes and turned his head to take a look at the woman he loved.
Leia was still sound asleep. She had turned to him so he could watch her pretty face. She looked absolutely peaceful and relaxed. As always he was reminded to her youth while watching her sleep. When she was awake all the responsibilities and her worries about the problems of a government made her look a lot older – not less beauty – just older. While she sleeps she showed her real age.
He couldn't help himself any longer. He reached out and stroked her face. His fingers trailed from her eyebrow over her cheek to her mouth, which was slightly opened. His fingertips made a featherlight contact to her lips and with that her eyes flew open. As she recognized the source of the contact, she smiled sleepy at him. They just lay there in silence and looked at each other, completely comfortable with the company of the other. Han's hand played with a strand of her long hair.
After awhile Han whispered with a voice, rough from sleeping "Good morning, sleepy head!"
Leia stretched and yawned, before she answered smiling "Look, who's talking. You didn't even made it under the blanket yesterday!" she poked a finger at his chest to make her point perfectly clear.
Han grinned at her, as he caught her hand to stop her from poking him. "Okay, point taken, but I've waited for your call. Did something happen?" he asked a bit worried. It wasn't usual for her not to keep her promises.
She looked guilty as she answered "Mon Mothma made me participate in a celebration after the end of that meeting. It was way too late to call. I am really sorry, Han. I know, I promised, but I tried to make up by waking up here with you. What do you think, did this work?" she smiled at him as she still tried to free her hand from his firm grip.
He seemed to think about that, while he played with her hand. "Does waking up here includes something more?" he asked.
Leia grinned, knowing very well, where this was heading. "Well, let me think about it. Yes, I believe a breakfast is possible." she teased.
Her grin disappeared the moment he said "Okay, that will be enough for making up." and started to leave the bed.
She felt a bit offended and before she thought about it she said "Hey, is this your way of celebrate your return?"
He stopped and turned slowly. His face made perfectly clear that she got caught in his trap. "Well, her Highness, what exactly do you had in mind?" he asked while he climbed back into the bed.
She realized, that there was way out of this and she gave in. She could play this game as good as Han. Moving slowly into his direction, she said in a very sexy voice "I hoped for a appropriate greeting this morning.".
Though she blushed, his eyes darkened with desire and surprise by her directness. He laid down beside her, resting on one elbow. He slowly closed the distance between their faces. Their eyes locked and both were able to see the need in the others face. Instead of comment her statement he bent down and kissed her tenderly on the lips. She reached up with one arm and pulled him down to her. Their kiss deepened, but still was full of love and caress.
Han's tongue trailed over her lips and she opened her mouth to let it in. His tongue slid slowly into her mouth and met hers for a long dance. After a while they had to separate because of the need for air. Their foreheads still touching and a bit breathless, Han asked "Appropriate enough?"
Leia smiled "No, not anywhere near enough!" with that she pulled him back down and their lips met for another more demanding kiss. Both got more and more aroused by the kisses and the near of the other. Han pressed his body into her slight form. Leia slid her arms down his back, gripped the hem of his tshirt and pulled it up. Their lips separated just enough to pull the tshirt over his head and toss it to the ground, then their lips met again with full need.
Leia's hand roamed over his back. She had missed him so much. She loved to feel his trained body under her hands. Her fingernails trailed slowly over his skin.
Han groaned into her mouth. His need for her grew. He had missed her – the more time he was away the more he had ached for her. While trail down with his kisses, he recognized the shirt she was wearing. He smiled "What do we have here, wearing my clothes, while you have dozens of closets with your own stuff? I can't approve. I'm afraid you have to strip this." he whispered into her ear, before taking her earlobe between his teeth. Leia moaned and turned her head to grant him better access. While kissing her, his hand started to open the buttons of the shirt. As he had opened the last one, he slid the fabric over her shoulders. He sat up a bit to admire her perfect body.
Except her slip, she was naked under the shirt. He hold his breath and marveled every inch of her body – her perfect skin, her small but full and desirable formed breasts, her slender hip and her flat belly. He loved every bit of her. He started kissing every inch of her body. He trailed down her collarbone over her throat to the other side.
Leia lifted her arms over her head, so he could reach everything of her. He looked up at her and saw that she had closed her eyes and had a small smile on her lips. She seemed to enjoy herself and what he was doing to her. Han kissed the way from her shoulder to her breast. Leia moaned as he kissed and sucked her nipple. His tongue played with it and Leia responded with another moan. Then he turned his attention to the other breast.
While kissing, licking and sucking at her breast, Han got even more aroused. He felt that even if he wished this would last forever, that he simply would not have the patience for a foreplay as long as usual. So his kisses trailed further down her body. His tongue danced into her bellybutton.
Leia's hands gripped his hair and as if she had read his mind, she pushed him gently further down. This made Han even more wanting. He grabbed the hem of her slip and pulled it down her legs. With her help it landed on the ground. Leia spread her legs to give him access. Han fought the urge to take her right there and then. Though his arousal pressed against his trousers, he bent down to her centre. He kissed the shaved skin right above her folds. Leia seemed to be as impatiently as he felt. Her hands found his hair again and she shoved him some inches further down, so his lips were right before her entrance.
Han opened his lips and blew some air to her sensitive spot. Leia moaned loud and her body shivered. "Han … please" she begged. She seemed to need this as much as he did. Han smiled. Leia normally was not this open and needing, so he decided to tease her.
"What, 'please'? What do you want me to do?" he whispered with a husky voice, his lips still this near to her entrance that Leia could feel his words as much as she heard them. Han knew that she still was a bit shy about telling him, what she wanted.
"Han!" her voice became demanding and reproachful. "Say it, Leia" he hold his ground "what do you want?" Again she could feel his breath so close to her. She felt herself ache for the contact. Her mind was almost empty except of the need for this man. She blushed as she whispered demanding "Lick me, Han" Her last word became a loud moan as she felt his tongue dance to her folds. She sighed with desire. He knew exactly what she preferred and his talented tongue trailed through her fold and then slipped into her entrance. She moaned his name again and she could feel her climax build up deep inside her.
Suddenly Han broke the contact and right at the moment she wanted to protest, his lips crushed onto hers for a feverish kiss. "Sorry, sweetheart, I want you now, I need you!" he whispered, the need and his lust unmistakable. She understood, she felt this need too. She nodded without breaking the contact of their lips. He sighed and reached down to free himself from his boxers. She felt his arousal against her body. He was hard and Leia's middle became hot from anticipation.
Without wasting more time he reached down, slid one finger into her, to make sure she was ready for him. He groaned at the feeling of her warm and wet folds against his finger. He pulled his finger out of her and positioned himself between her spread legs. She felt the tip of his arousal on her entry. He pushed forward and they both moaned with the pleasure of being together at last. As Han had entered her he gave her time to adjust to his size. He had closed his eyes and concentrated on the feeling of her tight walls around him. Leia started to move under him and he knew she was fine with his size. So he started to pull out of her slowly. Leia moaned at the feeling of him moving deep inside her. As he had almost left her, he pushed into her again. Leia clung to him, to be as near to him as possible. Feeling her fingernails dug into his back Han groaned. They found a rhythm, when Leia dug her nails into his skin, he slammed into her. Their moves became faster and their moans louder. Everything that counts was the pure need for a release.
Their eyes met during his thrusts she closed her eyes. This turned Han on even more. His thrusts became more powerful, her moans became small cries of lust. Her head fell back and Han knew she was close. He slammed into her hard, her cries became louder.
Leia felt her orgasm rise fast deep inside her body. Her head fell back, her eyes were closed. He thrust hard into her and with that she felt her world explode. The spasms that run through her body made her tremble. As her inner walls clenched she heard Han groan. He pulled out of her and thrust again into her.
He had felt her come as she got even tighter. He heard her scream his name. His thrusts became desperate as he felt his release coming. One more push and he fell over the edge. He felt the waves of liquid spray into her belly and groaned her name.
He managed not to collapse on her. With one arm holding most of his weight, his eyes locked with Leia's. Their eyes were dark with desire and satisfaction. They smiled at each other. Han bent down and their lips met for a gently and still breathless kiss. Their lips separate and he pulled slowly out of her. Han laid down beside her and his arms slid around her small body. "I Love you, Leia. I have missed you!" he whispered into her hair.
"I know. I've missed you too." she answered and Han could hear her smile over their private joke. They both snuggled into each others body and drifted into a light doze – until Leia's comm started to ring.
That's it for this chapter. Tell me what you think.
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