Disclaimer: I love Star Wars, I am a poor college student, but I am not
making any money off this. Star Wars is property of the master George
Lucas, Yadda, Yadda Yadda.
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Jaina turned the water on, watching the sonic bath fill up. She was tired, just returning from a training mission with young recruits. She was ready for a long, luxurious bubble bath.
At the knock at the door, Jaina sighed, pulling her robe belt tighter across her tiny waist. Walking out of the bath, she keyed the door of her quarters open.
A glorious smile lit up her face as she looked at Jagged Fel, her longtime boyfriend. He looked absolutely handsome in his flight uniform.
Jag looked at her robe-clad body, "Were you going to take a bath?"
"Yes, actually, I was. The new recruits are too cocky for their own good and are driving me mad." Jaina laughed softly, reflecting over her long day.
"Well, then. It would be incredibly rude of me to keep you from your bath." Jag's eyes mischievously gleamed as he dropped his flight bag and swept her up in his arms.
Jaina gasped as she her robe was swept off and she was lowered into the hot water. She looked up at Jag while he rid himself of the uncomfortable uniform, a small grin etching itself across her face, as he lowered himself into the bath across from her.
"Long day?"
"The worst." Jaina said, as Jag picked up a bar of soap, picked up Jaina's foot and started to lather her ankle.
"Yeah, twenty hours in hyperspace kills you." Jag said as he slowly worked his way up Jaina's slim leg.
"I've missed you."
"Me too, what has it been? Five days?" Jag asked, leaning forward to brush his lips across Jaina's.
"All my life," Jaina said, reaching her arms around his next, and into his hair. They kissed as only lovers did after a long separation.
"Jag," Jaina laughed, "We'll go under."
"Hold your breath," and took her.
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Jaina turned the water on, watching the sonic bath fill up. She was tired, just returning from a training mission with young recruits. She was ready for a long, luxurious bubble bath.
At the knock at the door, Jaina sighed, pulling her robe belt tighter across her tiny waist. Walking out of the bath, she keyed the door of her quarters open.
A glorious smile lit up her face as she looked at Jagged Fel, her longtime boyfriend. He looked absolutely handsome in his flight uniform.
Jag looked at her robe-clad body, "Were you going to take a bath?"
"Yes, actually, I was. The new recruits are too cocky for their own good and are driving me mad." Jaina laughed softly, reflecting over her long day.
"Well, then. It would be incredibly rude of me to keep you from your bath." Jag's eyes mischievously gleamed as he dropped his flight bag and swept her up in his arms.
Jaina gasped as she her robe was swept off and she was lowered into the hot water. She looked up at Jag while he rid himself of the uncomfortable uniform, a small grin etching itself across her face, as he lowered himself into the bath across from her.
"Long day?"
"The worst." Jaina said, as Jag picked up a bar of soap, picked up Jaina's foot and started to lather her ankle.
"Yeah, twenty hours in hyperspace kills you." Jag said as he slowly worked his way up Jaina's slim leg.
"I've missed you."
"Me too, what has it been? Five days?" Jag asked, leaning forward to brush his lips across Jaina's.
"All my life," Jaina said, reaching her arms around his next, and into his hair. They kissed as only lovers did after a long separation.
"Jag," Jaina laughed, "We'll go under."
"Hold your breath," and took her.