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Part 3: Ord Mantell Chapter 17: So Excited

Atmosphere cleared, final checks done and with one last look at the settings, the Captain of the Millennium Falcon was ready. "Prepare to engage for lightspeed."

The Princess put her hands on the levers and waited.

"Punch it!"

She pulled back as instructed and the still stars turned to streaks before their eyes.

Han sat back and contemplated the scene. "We're alone."

"Observant of you, Captain Obvious." Leia unbuckled the safety harness, her tone was more teasing than snark. All she needed to do now was flip the controls for the any alerts and alarms that would be triggered by the hyperdrive course to the blare through the ship if tripped. The toggle switch was above her head and far out of her non-Wookiee reach.

"Hey, easy, Your High and Mightiness. I was just makin' a point."

"Ok, what's your point?" Climbing out of the seat, Leia stood just behind it, then reached up and over to flip the switch. She was about to tell Solo that it felt a little sticky when she felt his arms cage around her from behind.

She should've expected it, but he surprised her with his swift advance.

He kissed her neck. A conspicuous shiver passed through her as he began to tickle her ear with his tongue and lips. Solo knew she loved it when he did that. It was surefire way of eliciting a moan, especially if he made a point to whisper into her ear as he did it.

"I'll show you," he whispered.

Not only did she moan on cue, she let herself be pulled to him. He stepped them backwards and sat her down with him in the navigator's chair behind his own pilot's seat. He pulled her closer to press against him. He stroked down the insides of her thighs and all the way back up her sides over her breasts. His excitement was already becoming obvious.

Still kissing along her neck and ear, he dropped his voice lower and made sure to exhale into her ear as he spoke, "I want you, Princess."

Leia squirmed delightfully from his breath wafting down her tingling skin, but she forced her cooler head to attempt to prevail. She took a stilling breath of her own and used up her last bit of clear-headedness. With every ounce of responsible purpose she could still access, Leia disentangled out of his arms and stood up.

"Han, we really don't have time for this right now."

He stood up as well and watched her shoulders and chest expand with her breath. He knew she was just as excited as he was. The dilated dancing of her eyes confirmed her arousal, but she was fighting it and him. Solo knew they had a few things to do before they arrived at Ord Mantell, but they had a little time - plenty if they used it wisely.

She could literally feel her arousal rise in her belly with one look at his smoldering features. He was aroused the same as her, the yearning was clear above and below.

Without another word, she broke from his eyes and took a step towards the door. Stop running, Leia. He has. Where that thought had emanated from, it stopped her cold in her tracks. The idea of work had suddenly fled except for the last vestige of resistance that served as her heartshield. Let go.

She put everything she had into that kiss before liftoff. With his jealousy laid bare, she had pointedly shown him that he was her clear romantic choice. Why he thought Luke was any sort of real competition to him was beyond her. There was no competition. Period. As far as that went, she was his bet or no bet. There had been no actual words of acknowledgment, but none were needed. Now it was time to own up to that or at least take a larger step in that direction.

Not long ago, he had hinted that he would enjoy her initiating intimacy between them. The last time they had been together, she did that, but it was barely a first move. If she were going to leap, she needed to make the first, second, and maybe all of the subsequent moves. He had made her happy. He was staying. Time for a little payback. One breath. One breath and she would turn around and her life would begin to change…

Breathe.

She turned around and pushed him back down into the navigator's chair.

"Fine, Solo. Have it your way."

Han's eyes rounded in surprise. A pure Solo look of astonishment painted onto his face.

"Stay." Holding her hand up lest he move, she made her orders clear. "I've had enough of being distracted by you." She leaned down a bit to level her face with his. "From now on you do as I tell you."

"Okay." Han nodded, his shock melting into an interested and excited smirk.

"I wasn't asking you. This time it's an order." She smiled with her eyebrow raised, making him aware that she knew those words would evoke the first time she had said that line to him. "Take off your shirt and blaster belt."

Han quickly complied dropping them on floor.

Leia pulled off his boots and moved to stand in between his knees and Han stretched his hands up towards her.

"Stop. Hands down. No touching." She began to unfasten her shirt as she leaned down. "Mouth only, Flyboy."

"My pleasure, Princess."

"My pleasure is certain." She tilted her head and considered him. "Your pleasure remains to be seen."

He watched her stripping in front of him. Not only had she never done that before, it was far more seductive than he bet she knew. Then again, she was suddenly upping their game to a new level and he was putty in her hands for it.

He nodded to her inadvertent striptease. "Oh, it is my pleasure. Trust me."

His comment stopped her movements and a brief flash of embarrassment swiped over her face before disappearing. Now naked, she climbed onto his lap facing him. She placed her hands on his shoulders for support and found a comfortable way to straddle him. Her wiggling around was making him incredibly hard.

"Tell me where you want to touch me," Leia ordered.

"What I really want to do is spank you," he said roguishly, gripping the armrests.

She ran a finger along his lower lip before kissing him quickly. "Why don't you use that mouth of yours for something useful to me?"

"What did you have in mind?" He asked hopefully already making plans what he was going to do to her once she had her way with him

She arched her naked body towards his face making her wish known.

Han leaned forward and let his tongue trail in between her breasts which was enough to make her eyes fall closed. "More?"

"More."

Solo moved to a breast and began working his skillful magic with his mouth.

"Han—" She moaned grinding her hips against him.

"Tell me what to do to you, Princess."

Han again complied and they both moaned as she again ground against him. Unable to restrain himself from wanting his hands on her body, he moved to touch her.

"No! No touching!" She commanded. "Or we stop."

The Princess moved off of him and opened his pants, pulling them down and off. She caressed his erection lightly and watched for his reaction. She was rewarded with a pleasured sigh.

She knelt between his legs, gave him a cloying look with her lashes low and her voice full of arousal. She had to stay in control for a while longer before she gave it back to him.

It was her turn to smile wickedly. "Beg me."

"Please."

"Captain, I know you can do better." She stroked a finger along the side of her erection and over his scrotum.

His eyes rolled and face contorted with an aching need she knew well. "Please, Leia. Please!"

She took him into her mouth, using her hands to stroke him simultaneously.

Han groaned so forcefully, he was surprised he wasn't coming. His hand gripped the armrests so tightly, he thought he was going to break something. She knew his body well, because she knew when to stop before all was lost.

She stood up again in between his legs watching him.

"You're released." She said haughtily.

Whenever she played hard to get, it just inflamed his desire. He decided long ago that she was well aware of this and enjoyed being dominated by him at times. It wasn't unheard of for a strong woman to want to let someone else take the control sexually.

"Well, you're not!" He stood up and grabbed her, pulling her down with him as he fell back into the chair. With her on his lap, he hungrily grabbed at her breasts with one hand and dipped and stroked his fingers in and out of her wetness, growling as he did it. "Did you think you were just gonna be able to walk away and leave me like that?"

She just moaned as his hands claimed her.

"Do you know what I'm going to do to you?" His body literally burned for her. He had never felt himself shake like that before.

He pushed her to stand up, then stood behind her. He pushed on her back to bend her over the middle console and then lightly spanked her a few times. Just enough to spark her.

"Ow! Han!"

"Learn to like it." He smacked her ass once more before curving his hands over it. "That's for not letting me touch you." He moved a knee in between her legs. "Spread your legs, Princess."

His pushed his erection against her as he used his hands to release her hair from its tight binding. He loved the feel of her long hair and enjoyed entwining some of it in his one hand. With the other he found and played with a taut nipple as he bent down to kiss the back of her neck. "Now it's your turn to beg me, Princess."

"Please, Han."

"You know what I want to hear."

"I want to feel you inside of me. Please?"

"You're lucky I'm a nice guy." He entered her and she cried out in pleasure.

He began to thrust, going harder and deeper each time. "You're so tight. I can't believe how hard I get for you. "

That made her cry out. He loved arousing her with words. She was always doubly responsive when he talked to her. While this was good, he did have the presence of mind to realize there would be some serious cleanup in the cockpit if they stayed here and Chewie's sensitive ability to detect scent wasn't going to work in his favor either.

He pulled out of her and spun her around. "This is fun, Princess, but I can't be thorough here." With a flex of his strong arms, he lifted her straight up and she curled her legs low around his hips. His erection was standing at more than full attention and caressing her full undercarriage as he stopped to kiss her.

With her hair streaming around her and her aroused smile playing around the edges of her lips, Han thought he had died and gone to some heaven. "You're amazing, Leia."

She looked about to say something, but instead leaned in to kiss him deeply, her arms clutching him and one hand tugging through his hair.

At this rate, they weren't going to make it to his cabin unless he got them there right now. He leaned forward to encourage her to unwrap her legs from their clench around his hips. Then he shifted her to cradle her in his arms.

"Alright, Sweetheart, let's go get comfortable."

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He dropped more than placed her onto his bunk.

He rolled his body halfway onto hers sinking into a kiss as his hand found her folds and stroked it sensually, inciting new tingles and a fresh burst of wetness.

"Who are you wet for?" he murmured against her mouth in between kisses.

"You," she answered as her body trembled beneath him. Her hands alternately roaming over him and clutching at his solid muscles as he aroused her.

"Who else?" He demanded.

"Only for you," she obeyed between tortured gasps.

He grew harder at her whispered pledge.

"When do you get wet for me, Princess?" He continued his manipulations and kissed his way down her curves for a sumptuous taste of her, lingering between her thighs and back up her stomach. "Do you think about me when you touch yourself?" His question was huskily mumbled onto her swollen nipples.

"Yes." Her answer was breathless and distinctly delayed.

Han stopped for moment looked up. Normally, the Princess was very responsive to his erotic requests. Her pause was more than because of his distracting actions. Since Leia had proven to herself a sexual being, he just assumed that she masturbated like most humans and plenty of non-humans. Perhaps he had found a new slice of shyness.

"You can tell me anything. You know that." His hand stroked her hair in reassurance and he kissed her.

"I know," she smiled. "I was just surprised."

He assessed her through lust-filled eyes, but he couldn't help that tickle at the back of his mind that maybe it hadn't been shyness, but that he wasn't the only one she thought of during her private times. Now was not the time to figure it out. He desire to be inside of her again was becoming unbearable.

He kissed her sensuously. "So tell me about it."

She ran her finger over his lips echoing the move from before. Then she found his hand and laced her fingers with his. Her voice had taken on the low register that told him she was lost in their lustful lovemaking. "I imagine it's your hands, your fingers."

He pushed his knee in between her legs and followed with the rest of his body.

"My cock?" He rubbed his erection along the outside of her folds, igniting an entirely new set of whimpers he had never heard from her before.

"Yes… Han-"

He entered her and she arched up to him immediately. He stroked into her only a few times before rolling to his back and putting her on top. "Show me how you touch yourself when you imagine it's me."

She gyrated on him and caressed her breasts, making a point to excite the tips and moaning his name with her head back and eyes closed. Then one of her hands slid down past her navel to where they were intimately joined and played with herself there. It was one of the most arousing, hedonistic moves he ever saw from her.

"That's it!" He couldn't take anymore. He had to drive into her hard and right now. He rolled her onto her back again and drove into her for all he was worth, his hands gripping her shoulders. "I swear I'm gonna fuck you so hard…" He growled at the feel of her nails digging into him as she cried out in pure ecstasy. "You'll know when it's really me..."