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Harry's pants were ripped off with that beautifully honest type of force, that when used inspires trust and respect. Luke's lips met his and they shared a passionate, lingering kiss. Harry felt so wrong, that this shouldn't be happening, but at the same time, heavily contradictory feelings welled up inside of him. It was simple. Enjoyable. Here with Luke he had no responsibilities, no expectations. He was not the boy who lived, but just someone with hopes, dreams, passions.
They continued to strip rapidly and kiss along the way. Luke threw Harry to the floor and flipped him over so that his sculpted ass was facing him. Luke and Harry both gave a slight involuntary shudder of joy and anticipation.
Then, in a flurry of passion and power, they united, bonding forever in a nearly inseparable way. As Luke entered Harry a cry escaped his lips as Luke's sex cucumber passed through Harry's booty gate. The cries then went from surprised and pained to soothing moans of pleasure and comfort.
As the boys' intensity grew, so did their mutual feelings, and their desires to get adventurous.
This adventure began with some sexy spanking. Luke brought his open-palmed hand against the flesh eggs called buttcheeks. Harry gave a simple grunt of approval and allowed him to continue down this path.
Luke then grabbed his belt, flipped Harry and himself over, and gave a simple command: "Ride." Harry quickly obliged, fulfilling both Luke's and his own needs. When he began to slow down, Luke would give a light but affirmative tap with the belt.
Harry had made a complete 180 degree turn from before. All of his hesitations and confusion had disappeared, leaving behind only pure pleasure and joy. Feeling Luke's pleasure licorice inside of him, he felt like he was becoming whole, understood, real. Luke gave him what Ginny never could. He was overjoyed.
Their full intensity began to build to a crescendo, becoming firey and intense. Luke and Harry became one soul, one spirit: The Last of the Jedi. They held the power of the world in their hands and were unstoppable.
Then, their session came to an end. Luke hit a climax grander than the one at the end of The Empire Strikes Back and Harry quickly followed suit.
Breathing heavily, the boys separated and landed on the floor next to each other, and each released gasps of pure satisfaction. But that satisfaction was soon to end as they had just landed on Coruscant.