Title: Psithurism

Pairing: Luke Skywalker/Mara Jade

Summary: Luke can't take what Mara dishes out.

For the prompt sound in my Senses challenge, which is pretty much what it sounds like. Based off another challenge based on (a rather more limited list of) the senses.


Luke yelps like a lothcat that's been stepped on by an AT-AT as Mara twists her fingers into muscle of his back. She doesn't - quite - laugh at him, but the force of her amused huff brushes skin. He whines, and she drops a kiss to his shoulder blade before focusing the full force of her attention on the knot once more.

Luke whines, then groans his relief as tight muscles relax. Runs a soothing hand over the curve of his spine, then pats his ass firmly to get him moving off the bed.

"My turn, flyboy."