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The Healing Touch

(Originally published in 2008, this was my first ever erotic fiction piece. Thanks for reading!)


"Now secure a sinex drop reading."

"A sinex drop reading of less than 2000 degrees with an accompanying loss of greater than 350 degrees since admission may indicate....?"


Luke Skywalker, general of the rebel alliance, floated in the bacta like a lifeless doll. Resting in a tranquil sleep, dreams came to him out of the dark, muddled, and confusing. Hazy images were his only conscious thoughts.

"See if you can get a reading on tactal retention. Try to estimate it without a meter reading."

There was no sense of space, or time, or being. Luke was simply an observer in this dream world. Helpless to the overpowering visions formulating in his mind. This wasn't the first time he had experienced these dreams.

"Be careful now."
"Um, let me see..."
"Hurry up."


Luke had many dreams, like any other being in the galaxy. Some meaningless, and cluttered. Some dreams were distorted memories of his past on Tatooine. Sometimes he had nightmares. Krayt dragons, and womprats attacking him; nemesis' of his childhood. And of course, like any red-blooded male... some dreams were fantasies of sexual nature. And they were more often than not about a certain Alderaani princess... many was the night he woke up with a pool of cum next to him after dreaming of Leia Organa, leader of the Rebel Alliance. ...And then, there were the other dreams.

"4732?"
"Too low."
"Control on."
"No, evidently you reversed the polarity on his lobal travel. Secure another sinex drop."


There was something different about the these dreams. They weren't visions of something imagined, or something that he had experienced in the past, or wanted to experience. Yet, they were becoming more and more clear each time he saw them. But if what he saw wasn't the past, and it wasn't something happening in the present...

"4000 degrees is usually the point of...?"
"Vocasity."
"No, tetanty."


There it was. Just for a second. Then blackness. Was the dream over? Then another glimpse. Was that Han? Chewie was there... yelling... screaming. Han should do something shouldn't he? ...No. His hands are bound. Leia. Do something! ...She can't. Surrounded by stormtroopers. Blackness takes over again. There is nothing. After a moment Han is there again. He is being lowered into... something evil. Something painful... something cold. Someone do something! Han is almost completely out of sight. Then, like a hammer of death, a ----*CLICK*

FX-7, the MedTech droid extended its electro probe towards the side of the bacta tank. The suction sealed a hold onto the thermo-glass and gave a small, yet harsh electrical jolt to the tank. Bacta of course conducts electricity even better than water, and so it was easy to awaken General Skywalker from his hibernating state. His eyes flashed open, and he became aware of his surroundings. There were people watching him. Leia. Threepio. And Han! He was alive. Safe. There were no stormtroopers, or blasters leveled at anyone. It was only a dream. Yet a very real dream at that.

"He looks more pale than a Twi'lek who hasn't been outside for 20 years," Han quipped.

Leia could only watch. There was Luke, suspended in a pool of slime, breathing out of tubes, totally helpless. She hated to see him like this. When she had first met him, he was such a young, exuberant man, full of energy. He was always there with a fresh attitude, and a willingness to sacrifice what was needed for a good cause. But did she ever guess those sacrifices would go this far? Would he even recover from this?

Still, there was something about him now... something that made a part of Leia more warm towards him. It was almost enjoyable to see an attractive man completely weakened in this state. Not in a sadistic way. No, Leia would never get enjoyment out of the suffering of others. But rather that Luke needed help. Hers, if she decided to give it. And of course she would do anything for him. She cared about him very much. In an almost... sisterly way.

"Hey Princess," Han interrupted her thoughts. "He'll be fine."

Han Solo. Pirate. Smuggler. Law breaker. And the polar opposite of Luke. Besides the fact that they hated the Empire, they had nothing else in common. Han was nothing of a weak man, and even if he was in Luke's shoes, he wouldn't show it. He had pride, and was in no way ready to show any vulnerability. In fact... that was exactly what he and Leia shared in common. For she too was much too prideful to admit her feelings. And her feelings towards Han were...

"I know. "

"The bacta in these tanks are regenerative growth stimuli," Han explained. "Anything that's been damaged, or can be healed is usually fully revived in days, sometimes even improving and expanding normal living tissue—"

"Han, I know," the princess cut him short. "I just want him back on his feet again."

Threepio, who had been listening the whole time, waiting for his chance to chime in, took a step closer to the couple. "Mistress Leia, if I may say so, Master Luke's chances of full recovery are very good. Approximately two point four nine three—"

"...To one. We know, golden rod," Han finished. "But it takes a whole lot more than numbers to win. In my experience there's no such thing as odds. You're lucky, or you ain't. You've got skill, or you don't. And Luke here's got luck, skill, and the force. Something I'm betting your compu-processor can't even begin to estimate."

Threepio tilted his head, almost saying something, but thought better of it, and walked away, muttering something about Captain Solo's odds not being so good.

"Shouldn't he be recharging?" Leia remarked in a sarcastic way.

Han smirked. "If I had my way, he should be at the bottom of a sink hole on Utapau."

"Well," Leia poked him in the chest, "It's a good thing that Threepio is Luke's droid to take care of, and not yours." And grinning to herself, she turned away towards the exit.

"Hey, you know how that walking piece of metal and gears is still Luke's? That's thanks to me!" She made no reply.

"And you're welcome!"

--

As Luke was drawn out of the tank, the breathing apparatus was removed by the Rebel medical examiners. He was weak, barely able to stand up. Apparently the top of the bacta tank was at the top of the second level, because he was standing on it now. The walls of course were all ice, and gave off a chilling draft that made Luke shiver uncontrollably. But the examiners rushed him over to a hydro-spray that cleaned him of all the sticky bacta, and afterward he was immediately dried off with warm towels.

The dry warmth was welcome, but in his post-traumatic state, he started to lose his orientation. The room seemed to dance all around him. The lights were a blur of motion.

"Stress category."
"Triple three! Triple three! Easy..."


It was nausea. He was losing it. His body had endured so much; it could only stay conscious long enough before it again needed to rest.

"What happened?"
"See if you can get a reading on tactal retention. Try to estimate it without a meter reading."


Mental and physical shutdown. This was it. Blackness overcame him once more.

"It's very rare to see a nurl bond dissolve like that."

--

His next conscious thoughts were whiteness. Whiteness all around him. It was better than the blackness of his dreams, he thought. Because he couldn't see any particular thing with his eyes, he concentrated on his other sensory aids.

Smell... bacta still lingering on his skin, oxygen purifiers, fresh bedding... wherever he was, it was a new place; just built. Of course, because virtually all of the Rebel base on Hoth was brand new. After fleeing the planet moon of Yavin, the Rebels had chosen the icy planet because of its obscurity, and ability to almost completely shadow heat traces to scanners. They had hoped that the frigid temperatures would cloak their most vulnerable asset: The shield generators. Time would tell.

Touch... he knew he was lying down on a cot or a bed of some type. He wore something soft, something warm. It felt like a medical robe. He gave himself a quick examination for injuries... No, nothing broken, no bleeding anywhere... though something felt different. He felt he had grown somehow... he couldn't place it. But before he could, he noticed something on his face. What was it? He touched it. It was some kind of skin-like covering that rested on the injured half of his face. It was soothing, numbing the pain of his scars.

*WIRRR*

Sound... 2-1B's (Referred to by the "Rebels as Too-Onebee") servomotors came to life and its medical claw brushed away his hands from his face. Then it grabbed a corner of the bacta mask and slowly pealed it away. Luke could hear the soft crackling as the adhesive tore away. He expected it to be painful, but it was no more so than a patch-aid. He could hear 2-1B again as it disposed of the mask. The atmosphere of the room surrounded him. Information readouts hummed. Medical equipment pulsed. Then, he heard a *WHOOSH*which he immediately identified as the doorway to the room opening. The next thing he heard was the slamming of his heart into his chest. Because...

The force... his greatest sense, his most powerful ally; It told him all what his other senses had, and volumes more. "Your eyes can deceive you, don't trust them." How right old Ben was. And right now, the force had told him that someone had just entered the room. No, not just someone...

Leia.

Her force-signature was unmistakable. It was so close in similarity to his after all. He felt her stand at the doorway for a moment, taking in the scene. Then she slowly paced over to his bedside. Though his eyesight was only just returning, he turned his head to watch her. He couldn't see her smile, but he could feel it in the force. He couldn't see her eyes, full of sympathy and love, but he felt them shining at him. He couldn't see the soft rise and fall of her breasts, but...

"Luke."
"Leia." She held his hand, "I'm right here." He smiled at this, and felt his face with his free hand.
"How do I look?"
"The scars should be gone in a day or so. Does it still hurt?"

He shrugged, "I'm fine," (though not very convincingly.) At this she sighed. It would probably be a few more days before he was fully recovered. In a high quality med-lab in a large populous like Coruscant with the best physicians in the galaxy at his side, it would be different. But this was Hoth. This was the best the Rebel Alliance had to offer. And everyone who signed up knew it. Everyone was willing to make sacrifices, even their own lives for the cause. Luke was no different. And Leia smiled to herself because she was so familiar with Luke's selflessness, that if he knew, he probably would object to the fact that she requested he be put in the best Med-center in the base.

This made her all the more grateful for him. And so it caused her to be in even more pain to see him in this condition. If only she could make it better, to speed up the healing process somehow... she had to try.

As she winced at the sight of the scars on his face, she reached out to touch them. Leia ran her fingers along each crevice and line with loving care.

"Really. Leia... I'm fine..." he feigned protest. Inside, of course, he didn't mind at all. But at this objection, Leia decided humor was the best medicine, and she continued to tease him by planting kisses all over his scars.

"Momma will make it better Luke, don't you fret," she giggled softly. Luke on the other hand was enjoying her goofing around, but not in the way she expected. (Though perhaps she would have, if she had only taken a glance down at his trousers at this moment.) "Leia, I... really... Well you sure can make it better, you've made your point." This made her laugh all the more, and she attacked his face all over with kisses. On his cheeks. On his forehead. On his chin. On his nose...

Luke was growing irritated and impatient with these games. Did she know what she was doing to him? And he began to wonder what her true motivations were here. Then, a devilish thought came into his mind... If she wants to play around with me, maybe I'll play around with her... and get what I want at the same time...

Suddenly Leia found herself not kissing Luke on his face, but right on his mouth! He quickly took advantage of their close proximity and cupped her face in his hands and guided her lips to his. The kiss held, then lasted, then deepened. And just as Luke was about to introduce her to a little Corellian-style kissing with his tongue, she pulled away, with doubt in her eyes. "Luke... what..."

Luke rolled his eyes at this. First she teases him with kisses, and then complains when he goes for the real thing? Banthashit. She wanted it. He could tell when he kissed her. For a moment, she had completely given herself up. Now he just needed to bring that moment back. "Come on Leia... What do you think you were doing to me a moment earlier?" She had a look of sympathy in her face, "Luke, I was just fooling around. I thought you might enjoy it."

"Yeah?" Luke said matter-of-factly, "Well guess what?" He took her hand and guided it down to his growing hard-on, "I sure did." Leia gasped at this, and almost pulled away, but kept her hand there because the feeling was so good to her. She was desperately struggling not to look like a whore to Luke. Somehow she felt like he was such an innocent kid, and not used to a fully sensual woman. But here she was, holding and even slightly caressing his half-hard cock through his pants. The thought of sexual things with Luke wasn't even something she had considered until now, when it was staring her right in the face. Could she do it? Leia smiled as she considered the options...

"The question is," he grabbed her attention again, "Do you enjoy it too?" And at that moment, there was nothing to stop Leia. It was all or nothing.

She chose "all."

Luke and Leia's faces seemed to move as one as they practically smashed into each other, smothering the other's mouths with deep, longing kisses. They hardly stopped for air. She moaned, licked her lips, and opened her mouth to him to invite his kiss again. He lifted her head toward his face, meeting her mouth with the hard urgency of desire. Her arms encircled his neck, and Leia crawled onto the bed and straddled his lags, taking note of the rock-hard pole between them. She pressed harder and deeper into his kiss, their tongues searching and their breath quickening.

As the kiss slowed and deepened, Luke found himself emboldened by the situation and groped Leia's body through her white jumpsuit in all the places he always wanted to. Her legs, strong and feminine. Her perfectly shaped ass, plump, and well-formed. Her back, curving to his touch. And those delectable two breasts, large and supple. "These clothes are getting in the way," Luke complained.

"Yes they are," Leia agreed. "Help me out here." And Luke was never happier to carry out her command. He started unzipping whatever he could find, while she pulled off her gloves and vest. Luckily it was just a one-piece item from there, and Leia pushed Luke's probing hands away while she sat up and slowly parted the "V" shaped top. He felt his lungs take in a sharp gulp of air as her magnificent tits were displayed in front of him. Even the very best plasti-cone breasts on the finest whore in the galaxy could not compare.

They stood proudly, high up on her chest: two mounds of flesh, satisfying his desires; Perfect in Luke's tastes. The flawless jugs hung on her in two geometrically globe-like shapes, large and yielding. Yet not perfectly round, as they were just the way Luke liked them: with a very slight, perky tear-drop shape, curving invitingly up to a peak, where rested upon them two pinkish-brown nipples. Every movement she made caused them to gently sway erotically on her chest. Not too much, they weren't flabby. Not too little, they weren't fake... by the force, am I still dreaming? Luke thought.

Luke couldn't stop his hands as they practically dove on top of each breast, mashing them, and rolling them in his palms. "Uhhhhngh, YES," Leia moaned. He wasn't gentle, or taking his time. No, this was rough, unbridled sexuality, pouring out of Luke. She certainly had inspired something inside him, she thought. His fingers and thumbs cupped the sides of her tits and grabbed them with an intensity that Leia savored and delighted in. She so loved her boobs being fondled she took up her own hands, and placed them over Luke's, accentuating the movement: encouraging him to be even rougher, and more playful with her.

"Oh Luke, yes..." she groaned, feeling hot waves of sexual arousal flow through her body. Her tits grew even larger with excitement with their nipples hardening, and her pussy quivered with a new wetness that soaked through her jumpsuit. Luke placed his hands on her back with a little pressure, and getting the hint, Leia bent her torso towards his face. "Give me those things," he begged. She cupped her hands under her two succulent tits, and fed them to him, urging him on. "Fuck yes... Ooooh, suck on them, kiss them... bite my nipples," she encouraged. And Luke did just that.

He did everything he possibly could do to those tits with his mouth. Every inch of each tender breast was licked, and chewed, and kissed. They were both covered with his saliva before long, glistening in their magnificence. And if his mouth wasn't working on one tit, Leia was sure to help herself by squeezing the other with her own hand. But this wasn't all Leia was up to. She knew that Luke wanted to enjoy her tits for a little while, and that was fine with her, but her pussy needed attention too. So she positioned her still-clothed cunt over his hardened cock, and with a grin of satisfaction she grinded herself up and down on it.

"FUUUUUCK," they both moaned thickly at the new sensation. "God-damn, you have no idea how good that hard prick feels against my pussy," Leia whispered into his ear.

"You think it feels good?" Luke replied between licks on her nipples, "My cock is feeling the biggest force disturbance of its life." And with that he forced his hips up against hers, grinding intensely against her wet sex. She responded equally, bringing her whole weight down upon that unbelievably delicious man-pole of his. The pressure between her pussy and his cock was incredible.

"Oh Luke..." She gazed wantonly into his eyes.

"Leia." And they met each other's lips again, and tasted the sweetness of their passion in a wet and feverous kiss. Leia opened her mouth and introduced him to her moist tongue, and he responded eagerly with his.

And there, the two enjoyed each other, hips thrusting against the other, hands caressing soft flesh, tongues dancing in unison inside their mouths, and eyes ablaze with lust.

--

"Fucking hyperdrive," Han kicked a servomotor inside his ship, the Millennium Falcon. His grievance was the same as every Rebel mechanic's on Hoth: It was just too damn cold for the machinery to adjust. Repulsor lifts barely worked, laser cannons sometimes shorted out, air flows for sub-light engines got frost in between their grills and blocked much needed cooling which ironically, made the turbo boosters overheat. It seemed to Han that the only thing that did work on this ice-block was Threepio. Damn protocol droid, he thought, I'd shake the hand of the guy who built him, just so he could work on my ship.

After adjusting the ion flow a little and resetting the start-up power, Han tried the status switch, which would tell him in how good a condition the hyperdrive would be to start.Orange. "Severe Threat Condition." The threat probably being too little panametric ion flow to the flux capacitors. But of course he couldn't increase that anymore because needed it for the sub-light engines! "FUCKING HYPERDRIVE!" He threw the hydrospanner he was holding against the control console.
A growl from Chewbacca, his first mate, made him recompose himself. "Chewie, let's face it pal, unless we get parts from off-world, this bucket of bolts isn't going anywhere." Chewie clapped him on the shoulder, and cracked a joke at which the Wookie howled with laughter. "Ohh that's right, I forgot," Han said in mock seriousness, "This is the ship that made the Kessel Run in less than 12 parsecs."

He did have to laugh at this. The "parsecs" line was one of his better ones, he had to agree. He often used it on novice space travelers, who wanted to know if his ship was fast. If they bought the BS claim about parsecs being a measurement of time, not space, he overcharged them on the fare. He even used it on that old Jedi, Ben Kenobi. Of course, he suspected the old man knew better, but took the price anyway. That was back when he met Luke... Luke the farm boy.

Now that farm boy was a general in the Rebel Alliance. His title may have changed, but he was still the same kid to Han. And though he might not admit it openly, he had a real fondness for Luke. This latest episode had given Han a considerable scare. After seeing him in the bacta tank, Han just needed to get away from it, and the best way to keep his mind off things was always working on the ship he loved (and at this moment, hated) so much. Besides, right now Luke was probably going through more examinations by the med-droids... hardly something Han wanted to sit around and wait for. Still, he thought, I hope he's getting the proper care and attention he needs...

--

"FUCK YEAH, that's what I need," Luke hissed as he and Leia continued to stimulate each other through their clothes. By now Luke couldn't get any bigger, or harder. This Princess had turned him on so much that he didn't think he had ever been this huge in his life, and he was growing eager to show her his manhood. "Well Leia, you've certainly turned my lightsaber on, but do you know how to use it?" She smiled and licked her lips, "Didn't you know I can use the force too?" Luke acted surprised for a moment, but then they both laughed as he realized the jest. However the two of them were in for an even bigger surprise, though neither knew it.

"Let's get these pants off this stud," Leia growled as she slid off the cot, and wrapped her fingers around the top of his elastic waistband. The swelling mound of Luke's crotch was like a mountain rising out of his pants, and she couldn't be more pleased with it. With a quick tug, she pulled down, eagerly awaiting the unveiling of his cock. Unfortunately she only got the backside of his pants around his ass. She stared in amazement as his bulging erection stopped his pants short! More determined now, she yanked with more force, and his pants finally slid down his legs. As soon as they cleared his length, the long meat shaft swung upwards in a huge arc towards his stomach with such velocity that the gathering deposit of pre-cum on the head was catapulted off onto Leia's tits, spattering clear sticky drops on her chest.

"HOLY FUCK!" they both exclaimed at once. What laid between Luke's legs now and resting on his stomach, was a monster of a fuck organ.

"Luke..." Leia managed, "I can't believe..." The huge thundering prick was alive, twitching and purplish, the head swollen and shiny with cum.

He shook his head in agreement, "Neither can I!" She asked him what he meant. "Well up until today my dick has always been around 6 inches, not almost a foot and as thick as mylightsaber! What in the rings of Tarsil..."

"Sir, a side effect of bacta-healing can be extra-tissue growth in concentrated areas—"

"TOO-ONEBEE!" They both turned and exclaimed at once.

The droid was still in the room, fully operational, and still monitoring Luke's recovery. The two of them had completely forgotten about him in the corner. Leia scrambled over and quickly deactivated his power, shutting him down. The sudden awareness of the situation made the two lovers glance around the room for other such "dangers." Thankfully there weren't any security cams in the med-center, but Leia still dimmed the lights, just in case. Then she went over to the door, and punched in a code in the security panel which made a "MED-DROIDS BUSY: NO ENTRANCE" signal glow on the other side, effectively canceling any chance that someone might barge in. It was a high offense to interrupt the healing process without authorization... especially one like this.

"Now," Leia cooed as she sauntered over to the bed, breasts swaying with her gait, some of the pre-cum on her skin dripping on the floor, "Where were we?" Luke smiled appreciatively, rubbing his cock up and down. She reached her arm out and mimicked his movements with her hand, much to his delight. His rod was so thick her small delicate fingers couldn't even reach all the way around it. "I think Too-Onebee was right," Luke observed, "the bacta in the tank must have sought out all areas that could be improved on my body... thank the force my dick's huge now!"

"Not just that Luke..." Leia gasped as she cupped his two massive balls in her other hand, "I bet these have a hefty load inside them." She bent her head down, and seductively lifted one up on her tongue, teasing him with the tip of it. And letting it slide away took the other up and popped it in her mouth. Leia savored the fresh taste of his ball sack in her mouth and she eagerly rolled her tongue around, kneading him, and sucking it in. She alternated each ball as her hand squeezed his upper shaft.

The feeling was electric to Luke, the simultaneous sensation of his cock getting a hand job, and each of his testicles getting a fantastic bath in Leia's saliva, along with an erotic tongue massage. She expertly curled her magical tongue around his balls and licked them in a "come hither" motion, making him groan. And when she rolled her tongue over the top of his balls, back and forth, her lower lip slipped under his entire cum bag, softly caressing them from underneath.

"Fucking god, Leia. You don't know what you're doing to me..." Luke moaned. A man could only take so much foreplay before his balls started to rise, and prepare to shoot out their sticky contents. "Am I gonna make you cum?" She murmured with one ball in her mouth, her hand starting to jack him off faster and harder. "You have no idea, trust me," he managed between quick short breaths. The blood was rising so quickly, the sensation was overwhelming.

The princess smiled in expectancy and groaned around his scrotum. Her nose was buried in the soft under skin, giving her aromas of his deep musk and sexuality. She knew he was close and wanting to experience a man's climax from "the other end", she wrapped one, then both cum-heavy testicles in her loving mouth. As she squeezed harder on his shaft, increasing speed, her lips sucked wantonly on his entire sack. The young man's balls churned in pleasure inside her oral cavity, her sucking and licking tongue beckoned forth their enormous contents.

"Sweet FUCK!" Luke cried. He had tried to hold off and give Leia a fair warning, but she was just too good for him. He had to let it all go. His nuts clenched up and his huge fuck pole gave a mighty pulse that catapulted 2 long streams of cum out onto his belly. Leia was taken by surprise, but immediately scooted up and wrapped her sweet lips around his cock head, furiously beating his shaft up and down with her hand. "Take it all Leia!"

And that she did. His cock still wildly shuddered in her mouth as it poured its voluptuous discharge into her oral cavity. Cum splashed against her cheeks, throat, the roof of her mouth and tongue, effectively soaking everything she wanted with that lovely white fluid, making her mew with pleasure as she first tasted his jizz.

Further extenuating his orgasm, he flicked her tongue as fast as she could directly under his piss-slit. The tip of her tongue of course caught his spewing eruptions of cream, and redirected it all over the inside of her mouth again in thick bursts of drops.

"Ahhh, drink my fucking load!" Luke bellowed. And he didn't even need to ask, already the amount of jism in her mouth was more than her cheeks could contain she just let her throat open up and let it all trickle down into her stomach. This feeling of course was highly arousing to Leia, in addition to the addicting taste that she loved so much.

Amazingly Luke's cock was still jerking, shooting short yet powerful bursts so she aimed in the cavity underneath her tongue, in order to store the extra cum for obvious reasons. She simply couldn't savor enough that spunky, thick cream that came out of men's cum sacks. It was better than the most delicately prepared Alderaani fruit jam-dessert in her opinion.

"That's right, taste my cum. Roll it around." Luke commanded, as the last few streams of cum were ejected out of his cock head.

Moaning, Leia nodded her head in agreement as she gathered every drop that wasn't already down her throat, and swished it back and forth on her tongue. With the tip of his rod still suctioned in her mouth with her lips, she took up the large deposit of spunk on the palate of her tongue and bathed him with it. Covering his head with white, sticky cum, and sucking it back off. Submersing with cum, and licking it off again. And again. And again. And again.

She was effectively marinating his prick head with his own cum, mixing both the flavor of his jism with the sweatiness of his meat. Leia couldn't be happier with the result as she spent a good minute at this "cooking." Tasting his semen on her tongue made her eyes roll back with unimaginable pleasure, "Mmmm, hmmmmm."

Then taking a few final laps around her mouth with her tongue, making sure she had completely tasted his cum load to its full enjoyment, she tipped her head back and guzzled every last drop into her belly with a lust-filled sigh.

"Good girl," Luke laughed, "But I think you missed something." He was right, there was still a good amount on his stomach from the start of his orgasm, and Leia squealed with delight at this. She peppered his belly with kisses, each time using a little suction around her lips to suck up the cum. After a few of these, and some long licks off his skin, just to make sure she got it all, Leia swallowed the rest with great pleasure. "Mmmm... god, Luke. Your cum tastes SO good," she licked her lips, "That was such a huge load..."

Luke loved every moment of this, but his smile lessened, then faded away as Leia licked his wilting prick. She noticed this. "Luke? What's wrong?"

He shrugged, "Oh nothing."
"No please, tell me." And Luke hesitated about what he wanted to say, then decided to go for it.
"Leia, I'm just... I'm sorry that I came so soon. It happened all so fast..."
"Oh Luke, you know that I loved--"

"--No Leia, listen. I wanted to do so much more with you. I wanted to jerk off and cum all over your beautiful face. I wanted to give you another load to swallow. I wanted to ram my whole shaft up your cunt, to make you come hard on me... but... now my balls are empty. And they're gonna be that way for a while, until I can get my dick back up. And I don't know how long we can be in here alone.... I've, I've failed you, Leia."

The princess welled with emotion and was taken aback at Luke's honesty and caring for her. She reached up to stroke his face with the back of her hand, a look of deep sympathy on her face, "No. No Luke, you haven't. You are so sweet, and I want all those wonderful things too," she sighed as she hugged him and placed her head on his chest, "...but who says you can't go again right away?"

"What do you--" he trailed off, confused.
"The force Luke. Can't you use the force?"

Luke considered this for a moment. The force? As crazy as it sounded, could Leia be right? He recalled one of old Ben's lessons on the trip he took from Tatooine to Alderaan: "Be aware of the force. Be aware of yourself... One balances the other. When one lacks, the other gives... If you are ever in need of strength and repair, call upon the force and use it as an asset... The force has healing powers... Stretch out with your feelings, and you can mend your body... Use it well."

"By the force, old Ben..." Luke muttered, "I think I know what you were talking about" And with his eyes closed, and his awareness increased, he reached out into the vastness of the force around him. Even on the harsh ice world of Hoth, in the cold med-center of the Rebel Alliance, the force abounded... especially around Leia, he noticed. He became aware of the thousands of beings in the base, hard at work, the many tauntauns, the wampas in captivity, the scurrying snowmice, and even the iceworms... all projecting the very life-essence of the force. But this was all dim pin points of light, compared to the brightness that was Leia and himself.

Fully submersed in the force, Luke then concentrated his entire mind on himself, scanning his body for weakness. The bacta of course had done their job, healing him of topical wounds... but he had just spent everything he had in his cum sack, and already with Leia stimulating his cock with soft kisses, they were beginning to whine with exhaustion. This was what he needed the force for. This was his weakness.

With the full power of the force in him, Luke rushed all his healing ability, full-power into the concentrated area of his balls. The room seemed to come alive, and green, with energy abounding. The powerful streams of the force honed in on him, and entered his sack, working magic immediately.

"Shiiiit, Luke..." Leia gasped. She too felt something around her, though she didn't know why. And that wasn't the only thing she felt. In her hands, Luke's cock and balls were already expanding again! The smiled with delight, "That's it baby, make some more cum for me."

And when he had used every resource he had, Luke finally stopped the flow of the force around his cock, and he opened his eyes. His fuck unit was up and ready to go again! And there was beautiful Leia, so excited she was wantonly kissing his balls with lust once more. "Leia, it worked! It really worked!" he stroked her hair, "I'm back!"

And she looked up at him with love in her eyes, one of his balls falling from her lips, "Now what were you saying about cumming all over my face?"

--

R2-D2, scuttled along the icy corridors of the Rebel base, accompanied by C-3PO. With nothing else to do, the little astromech's sensors had overloaded with worry for his master. He rolled along, tootling and beeping his concerns to the protocol droid.

"My sad little friend, if medical droids had needed our help, they would have asked for it, hm?" Threepio reassured him. Artoo burbled an argument back.

"Why, how dare you suggest such a thing? I am just as concerned about master Luke's safety as you are. And besides, I need to get to a heating station. My joints are freezing up!"

Threepio got nothing but a sarcastic response from Artoo in the form of a few tweets, and beeps.

"Of course I said the same thing on Tatooine! My joints were freezing up on that dreadful, hot planet as well. Goodness, I don't see the contradiction at all!"

--

"Get up here Leia. Get on your knees," Luke commanded the young topless woman. And Leia did so with a great amount of glee and relish. A man cumming was no doubt her favorite part of sex. It was so arousing and sensual to make him groan with pleasure and get his cock to strain with all its might until finally that glorious moment when it burst forth great streams of semen, squirting erotically wherever he wanted them to. And right now he wanted to bathe her face with that precious liquid. Leia could hardly wait.

Luke stood up and faced Leia, taking her hair in one hand, and jerked his cock inches away from her face. She could hear him moan and groan with pleasure, and the quick beating on his hand on his shaft. The mere sight of Princess Leia sitting there with her tits jutting out, her beaming face upturned, waiting for it to be covered with his jism was getting him off very quickly. Leia could sense this exactly. Well, if he thinks this is something he can jack off to, he hasn't seen nothing yet.

"Oh Luke, I need you to cum. I need your hot cum all over my face. Please Luke..." she moaned.

Luke opened his eyes and realized what she was doing and grinned ear to ear. "That's right Leia, tell me how much you want it you dirty slut."

"Fuck, Luke... I love how hard your cock gets, the way it pulses." She stuck her tongue out, and ran it along the underside of his shaft, "Mmmm. That's the barrel to the cum cannon isn't it? Ohh I want it to fill up with your jizz and blast it all over me. Those shots of warm seed hitting me in the face would be so wonderful..."

"Uuuungh," Luke breathed. And he took his cock and while still beating it off, rubbed it on her face. She loved the sensation, "Oh yes, YES. Rub that cock head on me. It's so hot and hard... it's ready to blast isn't it? God how I want it to explode..."

"Yeah? Well it's gonna real soon, don't worry. Tell me more Leia, tell me more..." She groaned and licked her lips, realizing her very words were going to make Luke cum.

"Oh you fucking stud! I just want you to unload everything you've got in those big balls, and cover me with your cream! I need it so bad, SO BAD, Luke. Hit me with every shot. Ooooh. You better give me so much cum that every inch of my face is covered. FUCK yessss..."

"Why do you need my cream Leia?" he offered.

"Mmmm..." she took a longing suck on the tip of his cock, "you know why... Because I'm so thirsty. And only you and your big fucking load can satisfy me. I'm gonna let you unload all over my face, and then when you're done I'll scoop every last drop into my mouth and guzzle it down. But not before I taste it real good on my tongue. FUCK your cum tastes good Luke..."

"Ohhhh shhit I'm almost there! I'm gonna shoot soon!"

"Give me your load Luke! Give me that big fucking load of jizz, and cover me with it! I need that white junk sticking to my face, and running down my cheeks. Oh God, I want that cum SO BAD! Please, PLEASE let me taste it! Shoot it all over, shoot everything! I need it!" She grabbed his ass and urged him one putting her face in the direct line of fire, "Fucking CUM Luke! Cum for me! CUM FOR ME!"

"FUCKING FORCE HERE I COME!" Luke squeezed hard and aimed his pecker at Leia's face. And then the fun really began.

A massive first blast of cum landed all over Leia's lips and mouth, and the following shots he aimed higher up on her face, her nose, and forehead. "Shots" is a word used in a loose sense because what was really pouring out of Luke's cock was more like a constant river of a long jizz rope, slowing between jerks, then gushing full-force again and again. The seemingly unending discharge of cum was covering Leia, one thick white line at a time. She of course kept her eyes open as a long as she could. This was a show she didn't want to miss: A veritable fountain of cum exploding in her face? It was a must see. "AHHHH YES! MORE CUM!"

"Ahhh take my jizz you fucking whore..." Luke continued to blast unimaginable amounts of cum on Leia, who cooed appreciatively, thankful of his words and the enormous gift that he was pouring on her face. A few traces of skin were still visible still, but Luke took care of that. His fuck rod was practically a gun he could aim and shoot at this point, so he just continued to jerk, and the long streams of semen plastered Leia's face. He even aimed at Leia's open eyes, and the cum hit her directly in the pupils, making her wince and giggle.

"Luke! Yes shoot more cum! That isn't enough for me!" she encouraged, "Cream my fucking face. I want that load..." The shower of cum was still going on and Luke was running out of places to cover her with. He took his massive prick and began to squeeze some more jizz all over her tits. Leia felt this and laughed through her cum mask. "That's right, I want my boobs covered with your cream." She lifted both tits up towards him, like a dinner plate, waiting for the main course, "Fucking jack off all over my big titties Luke!"
The bursts of splooge weren't thick ropes now so much as they were a veritable rain shower of thick cum droplets, spraying Leia's voluptuous rack like a hail storm. She could even hear over the sound of Luke's hand furiously jacking his schlong, the large globs of jizz hitting her tits with tiny smacks. The increasing pools of white syrup started to trickle down and gather under her hands, and drip off the ends of her nipples. "There's your cum load baby, all over your big jugs," Luke admired what he saw.

After almost a minute of that boob-bukakke, the spurts slowed and shortened, trickling rivulets of cum out the end of his cock, which he let drop onto her face again. "Mmmmm," Leia moaned, "So much CUM... God I love it." She reached out blindly towards his cock and found it with her hand and took over jerking duties. "Yesssss, jerk my fucking cock," Luke hissed. And after a few erotic pumps, Leia found a new use for his now extinguished cum-rocket.

"I want to taste this hot cum Luke... I need to swallow it," Leia whispered with lust, and she took his fuck rod and started to wipe her face with it, starting with her jaw and her chin. The large deposits of cum that were running down like a slow waterfall gathered on his shaft and she brought it up to her mouth, sticking out her tongue and licking up the jizz with a moan of pleasure. "Mmmmm, so good."

Again and again, his meat was brought up to her waiting lips, bearing so much cum Leia could almost slurp it up like milk. "That's right, there you go... lap up my cum like the dirty slut you are..." Luke urged her through his teeth. She giggled through the splooge. Leia enjoyed a good dirty name-calling. She knew Luke was only showing her his deepest affection.

After getting her lower face mostly cleaned (which took a considerable amount of time) she used the head of his cock, which was just the right size for her eye sockets, and scooped the pools of cum into her open mouth, after which she opened her eyes again and winked at Luke with a smile, "Yummy."

He laughed, "You love the baby-batter don't you?"
"Can't get enough," she sighed, lovingly sucking on the head of his pecker.

"Well you're getting nowhere in a hurry, and I want to fuck you hard, so eat the rest as quick as you can," Luke suggested. And Leia nodded in total agreement. Not only did she want to get more of this incredibly good-tasting load in her stomach, she needed to feel that huge prick in her cunt.

She took both hands and scraped the rest of the sperm lake off her forehead and other parts of her face, and shoved her cum dripping fingers in her mouth to suck on. All of this was swallowed with delight of course. Then was the wonderful task of cleaning her breasts off, and thankfully, because her knockers were so large, she just lifted them up and lapped up the layer of cum like a feline nexu. Luke loved the sight of this, "Suck my jizz off those nipples."

She did this with ease, mewing as the sensation of tasting her own cum-flavored tits, and swirling the hot liquid around on her tongue before swigging it down her throat. "Mmmmm, oh Luke," Leia gasped with appreciation, licking the last deposits of cum off her palms, "Your jizz loads are SO fucking GOOD. I want to drink you all day."

Luke laughed, "Maybe someday you will." She smiled and kissed and sucked his softening cock, hanging low between his legs. Luke wanting to kiss her, reached over to the bedside, and pulled out one of the hydro-towels, which was kept warm and wet with moisture for medical purposes. She appreciatively took it from him and wiped the remaining traces of cum that were cooling on her face and breasts. The towel rejuvenated her skin, and in Luke's opinion, made her look more beautiful than ever.

She noticed him staring, and she laughed softly, blushing. Luke knelt down to meet her eye level, and touched her forehead with his. They both quietly breathed, mouths inches away from one another. It was in this moment of silence that they felt closest. His hand stroked her hair. Her fingers trailed along his chest. They rhythmically moved their heads together, caressing cheek upon cheek, almost as one. Luke would occasionally dip down and peck her neck with warm kisses. Leia would respond by leaning forward and giving his ear an erotic nibble.

The tension was unbearable, yet incredibly enjoyable. Neither wanted to continue. Neither wanted to stop. Hands traveled aimlessly all over flesh. She petted his golden locks, and he felt her smooth stomach. She licked his fingers; he cupped her breasts, gently rolling them in his palms. She reached around and gripped his ass while he bit lovingly into her shoulder. The only sounds were their soft moans of pleasure and want.

And then, without a word they both stopped. Eyes locked, searching for the next move. Communicating some secret language neither could speak, but both understood. Luke concentrated, searching his feelings. Looking deep down into himself, he closed his eyes and drew out his desires... using the force, his thoughts projected out to the princess...

Leia... I want you so much...

She let out a noiseless gasp. Did I just hear...?

You are so beautiful Leia... you don't know how much I adore your amazing body...
She smiled with an open mouth at what she was "hearing" in her head.

How I want to see all of you... You must be even more incredible completely naked...

Leia sighed, realizing what her lover wanted. And then she wondered if he could hear her as well...

Leia... hear me... tell me what you want... And Leia closed her eyes too. Falling into a deeper consciousness... or something. She didn't know. But whatever it was, it was something she had never experienced before. Luke's thoughts became clearer, hers became more defined. She could hear him as if he was talking to her face-to-face.

Tell me what you want, Leia...

She heard him. Reaching into her mind, and listening to her heart, she brought her desires to the surface, and "spoke" them in her mind. She replied to him with the most honest answer she had:

FUCK ME.

In an instant they opened their eyes, and they were flying once more. Hard passionate kisses erupted between their lips, scraping their mouths together in a wild love fest. Tongues flicked against each other, sharing an improvised dance inside their heated mouths. A blinding light of passion was being shared between them like the galaxy had never seen.

Luke weakened and fell back against the upraised end of his cot, and Leia compensated by leaning forward and crawling on top of him. Her tits hung down from her chest now, still as perfectly shaped as ever, and Luke fondled them aggressively in his hands, never tiring of her perfect melons. But she wanted to fulfill his request from earlier.

Leia placed his hands down her jumpsuit, and rested them on her lovely round ass. He eagerly felt every inch of her soft cheeks; her skin was as smooth as Dramassian silk. Then, getting the idea, he scooted his arms forward, pulling her pants down her hips with his wrists. He continued to stroke her curvaceous legs down her ankles as she wriggled he waist to help him get her clothes off.

When she playfully flicked the suit off her feet, he pulled away from their kiss to take in an eyeful. She leaned back to show him her nakedness. And he was not disappointed. Just like a true rebel slut, she wore no panties, reveling her soft mound to his lustful gaze. She was trimmed of course, having shaved all but a small triangle shaped trail pointing to her clit. Leia's luscious pussy dripped and glistened with arousal juices, and she slowly and sensually spread her fingers from both hands down her taut torso, down her to her sex.

"Yes, Leia... rub your pussy for me," Luke gasped as he stroked his own cock to hardness. Already he was reaching into the force to once more fill his sack with more cum. This mutual masturbation by both of them was highly erotic, and quickened their arousal. "Mmmm, get that cock nice and rock hard, Luke..." Leia said as she slowly squeezed a finger inside her mound. "I'm so ready to sit on you, and take your whole length inside me."

"Fuck, I love watching you finger yourself... do you like your finger inside you?" Luke questioned.
"Mmmm, yes, but it's not enough... I need something more..." she whined, closing her eyes, imagining her desires.
"Something thick?"
"Oooh yes..."
"Something long?"
"Oh hell yes..."
"Something hot, and pulsing, and filled with a huge load of cum?"
"FUCK YES!"

Luke took her hand away from her pussy, "Then sit on this big mother-fucking prick baby!" And Leia gasped with delight and opened her eyes to see Luke's engorged cock pointing straight up like a Coruscant skyscraper, and his enormous cum sack hanging erotically between his slightly parted legs. She scooted up towards him, placing one hand on his chest, and the other on the bed, and lined her ass up with his thighs. "Guide that rod inside me," she whispered in his ear. "My pleasure," he obeyed, gripping it, and prepared for the moment he had pictured so many times in his dreams.

The heated, red head of Luke's cock grazed Leia's pussy lips, becoming wet with her copious cunnie juices. Leia allowed herself one ever so small moment of sexual teasing by keeping her hips just high enough to rub herself on his cock-tip. At one point, his piss hole lined up with her engorged clitoris, making her gasp with shock at the feeling. But enough was enough. Time to ride this fuck pole like there was no tomorrow.

She sank, deep, deep down onto his cock. Her moist juices overflowed onto his shaft, lubricating his entry.

"Oh my fucking GOD you are huge, Luke!" she groaned, enveloping his length with her tightness. Leia thrust her ass downward and drove her tight, wet pussy-hole all the way down the full length of Luke's throbbing cock. She ground her pelvic bone against the boy's firm, muscular body, feeling his balls mashing against the lower part of her cunt lips.

The princess had never been this hot before. As Luke began to slowly grind his hips, moving his ass in lewd circles below her, Leia began to pump her cunt up and down on his huge cock, clenching and unclenching her tight cunt-walls as tightly as she could around his thick, hard prick.

"Yes! Fuck yeah, Leia, squeeze your little pussy around my dick!" Luke yelled.

"Mmmm, you got it, baby," Leia mewed with pleasure, exercising her inner pussy muscles around his rock hard cock. The natural ridges of his dick, and his enormous head stimulated all the pleasure areas of her cunt, producing incredible amounts of lubrication, helping him fuck her tightness.

Leia leaned forward and kissed him hard. Luke could feel the woman's huge tits pressing against his muscular chest and it turned him on even more as he continued to pump his cock deeply into her hot, grasping pussy. In all his adventures on Tatooine he had never known a girl who could squeeze her cunt-muscles so tightly around his prick. It nearly drove him mad with lust.

"Is my pussy nice and tight for you, Luke?" Leia gasped between kisses and fucking his pole.

"So tight... so wet..." he grabbed and slapped her ass playfully, "My big fucking prick loves your hot cunt."

"Oooooh, and my cunt loves your prick!" she whined with new waves of pleasure, "Ahhhhh!"

He tried to slow his thrusting movements because he still wanted to fuck her slowly so she would enjoy it all the more. But Leia wanted none of that. The way she was pumping her cunt up and down on his rigidly fucking cock-pole, he had no choice but to keep pace with her. After all, he told himself, he could hold back only so much.

Again and again, Luke stabbed his prick into her cunt, matching the fucking rhythm of Leia's grinding pussy. It was as though she was fucking--even raping—him. And he loved the lewd sensation.

Her ass shook under the impact of his prick. Her cunt-walls burned and tightened with the hot wet pleasure she felt from his driving prick. He was ramming it in and out, in and out, deeper and harder with each forceful thrust into her pussy-hole. The enormous shaft of his love meat seemed like it was splitting her in two. "FUCK! You're so huge, Luke... fuck me!"

Luke obliged her, and picked the pace up even more. Keeping her hips stationary above the bed he rammed himself inside her wetness with a ferocity that made Leia scream with pleasure. He lifted his ass up and down so quickly, the loud sounds of "thump-thump-thump" reached Leia's eager ears. Luke was having the ride of his life, and grabbed her Legs to hold on tight.

"Ahhhh! Luke, you're killing me! FUCK!" Leia shrieked. She bit into his neck, fanning the flames of passion in her cock-stuffed pussy. Each time he plowed his full length into her wet fuck-hole, the base of his meat hit her engorged, sensitive clit. The sensation of being completely filled with this man, and the throbbing pleasures of her clit drove her wild.

Luke of course, was having the most difficult time of his life not unloading his cum right then and there. Her pussy squeezed and tightened around his shaft, almost urging the flood of semen inside of him to be unleashed. She was so incredibly small and tight that it was almost difficult to force himself up into her. It felt like he was practically ripping her cunt open to make a bigger hole. His heart was beating, hoping that pussy would not become a scar.

As he fucked her harshly, his ball sack whipped up and slapped the underside of her ass, heavy with cum. "Gods Leia, you make me want to cum SO bad..." Luke whined.

"Well why didn't you say so, you big horny stud?" Leia grinned, and she plopped her ass straight down on his fuck-pole, grinding herself around in a circular motion and creating the most unbelievable sensation to Luke's cock. "Cum inside me, big boy."

That was all the encouragement he needed.

His enormous balls that were tingling with excitement were now on fire, churning with the biggest load of his life. They clenched together and rose toward his shaft, preparing for the big release. Leia's cunt squeezed and trembled around his cock, "Fucking force, shoot your load, Luke! Pour it all into me!" she pleaded.

"FUCK! HERE I COOOOME!" his cock gave one last twitch, and then like the ion cannon that was outside defending the base, he started to blast Leia.

A huge concentrated shot of cum rocketed from his prick, then another, then another, then another. Each one being heralded by a great throbbing pulse by his member, each making his enormous head seem to swell even more. Globs of cum burned into the hot pussy he was fucking, coating it in whiteness.

"AHHHHH, YES!" Leia wailed, grinding her cunt as far down as she could on his pecker. "MORE CUM!" And her wish was granted as volumes of sperm continued to spew from his cock, washing her inner pussy with the wonderful splooge liquid.

"Take my cum load! Take it inside you!" Luke shouted through his teeth. "You like my fucking cum?!"

"Gods I LOVE cum inside me! So gooooooood!" She screamed as even more bursts of jizz filled her up, hitting her in all the right places inside her cunnie. She continued to squeeze, and make her pussy as tight as possible for Luke, making his load bigger, and getter her own self closer to orgasm.

Luke's fuck-rod was pouring the cum into her cunt which quivered under the assault. He continued to thrust deep inside her, forcing even the very base of his shaft past her pussy lips. She could feel him deep, deep inside her belly, giving her all the cum she ever wanted.

"Oooooh Luke, keep cumming!" she gasped, nearly fainting. "Almost there.... Almost THERE...." But unfortunately for her, Luke's orgasm was beginning to die down. Now after almost entirely filled up her insides with jizz, his cock only gave a few final twitches, and a couple last spurts of cum.
"Luke! What's happening?" she groaned in desperation. "What happened to all those lovely shots of cum?"

And Luke, realizing his situation and wanting to get Leia off on his own orgasm, did the only thing he knew would solve the problem. Without even breaking stride with his thrusts, he reached into the force and brought its full power into himself, and into his balls. The living force filled his cum sack in seconds now, as Luke was becoming proficient at this technique.

"Fuck yeah! You ready for some more cum?!" Luke grinned at her.

"Yesssss! MORE CUM! FILL ME UP! POUR IT ALL INTO ME!" Leia screamed, close to her orgasm. Only the slightest shot of jizz would set her off.

Luke, smiling with glee, prepared for yet another tremendous orgasm, mere seconds after the previous one. His hips slammed forcefully into her, arousing the both of them to new heights of pleasure, and ever closer to cumming. Luke couldn't wait to once more filler her up with his seed. Holy banthashit, I could get used to this Force thing!

"Oh Luke, yes! YES! Please fill me up with your cum!" Leia groaned. Her pussy ached, so close to the verge of orgasm. The walls of her vagina quivered. The juices of her cunnie increased. "Ahhhh, my pussy needs your jizz!"

"You want my thick, creamy load inside your cunt?"

"YES!!"

"Then here's your fucking load you whore!" Luke drove his entire man meat inside her, and exploded his new fountain of love-seed, burning new sensations inside her trembling womb.

"FUUUUUUUCK! THAT'S IT, I'M CUMMING TOO!" Leia shrieked, an intense orgasm overtaking her entire body. Shakes wracked her beautiful form, making her lose control. Explosions of light. Fireworks. Her mind went stark-blank as her limbs and torso shook from a seizure-like orgasm, making her breasts jiggle.

The copious amounts of cum bursting from Luke's prick were a veritable volcano of jizz inside her womb. Of course he had left a sizable deposit that was still inside her, and with her cunt filled to the brim, the cum load he was giving to her had no place to go except to spew out her pussy lips.

"Fuck yeah, you're getting all my cum!" Luke laughed as a waterfall of splooge came out of her and trickled lewdly around his cock, lubricating him all the more. The scene was hot, sexual, and extremely arousing to Luke. Pouring so much cum into a woman that she can't hold it all? Now this was the life.

More of the white sticky load shot deep inside her cunt, mixing with the existing cum, and Leia's own orgasm honey. Leia was at this point screaming incoherent obscenities in his face, urging him on, furthering their orgasms. And Luke was desperately pumping his prick dry of his sex-cream. He bent forward and took her huge breasts in his mouth.

While Luke continued to explode inside her, he suckled on her hot tits. Leia loved this and leaned her entire torso weight on his face, feeding him her boobs. She reached down and scooped the gathering pools of cum gathering on the bed and washed her pussy lips with it.

"Oooooh FUCK! There's so much cum! YES, Luke! YES!"

Luke moaned and sighed around her breasts, slowly thrusting now, savoring the last moments of his orgasm. His cock head pumped lazy streams inside Leia now, throbbing with exhaustion. The jizz still oozed out of her pussy, aided by the motions of his prick fucking her. His balls started to drop again, their duty fulfilled.

"Ahhhhh yes.... Mmmm, I think I just poured a gallon of cum inside you Leia," Luke smiled.

Leia returned the smile with an exhausted sigh, "Yes. Yes you did." She brought her cum stained hand to her lips and lewdly sucked up more of the delightful liquid into her stomach. Luke leaned back and closed his eyes, a look of bliss on his face. Leia laid her head on his chest, and softly circled his softening cock with her pussy, getting the most of these last moments.
The only sound in the room besides the gentle sloshing of cum juices coming out of Leia's pussy and bathing Luke's prick, was the steady hush of their breathing. Both were in a state of utter amazement at what they had both just experienced.

"Luke.... I...." Leia gasped. "...Thank you."

"No Leia, thank you," he answered. "You clearly have the healing touch."

--

15 STANDARD GALACTIC MINUTES LATER

Luke sat on his cot, fully dressed, and cleaned up. The bed was also clean and showed no trace of the pairs activities. Leia stood in the corner and watched him smile as his friends entered the room. Artoo came tootling in, ever joyful to be in his master's presence. Threepio also, followed closely by Han.

"Master Luke, sir, it's so good to see you fully functional again!" the protocol droid exclaimed. Luke and Leia's eyes met briefly and she winked at him.

You have no idea.


THE END
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