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Sure, if you're all right with never eating in the kitchen again.

[Oh. Oh, okay, she is wearing literally nothing underneath, and Han is into that, he is discovering all sorts of things today. He dips his hand in past the slit in her skirt, brushes fingers down her hip, her thigh, as he dips in for another kiss. His other hand brushes against her cheek, tangles in her hair, and all the while they have somehow made it to the hallway and near the bedroom door.

Although Han would be a bit hard-pressed to find the doorknob right now, considering both his hands are busy—one is in Leia's hair and the other is lightly sliding up her inner thigh now, fingers skimming over skin to her clit.]

[articulations]

We can wipe things dow— [Han gets in his kiss and successfully cuts her off, the rest of her argument a muffled moan under his mouth.

The small gesture of his hand catching along her cheek before it threads into her hair reminds her of the last few times they'd spent together. Ah, affection from a smuggler. He can have quite the magic touch.

Leia had used her free hand to grab at his belt, pulling it through the buckle, and then it all went out the window of working it completely open as his fingers ghosted the sensitive skin of her inner thigh and went for the prize. ]

That didn't take you long, [ she'd gasped softly into the kiss, hips arching for more. ]

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[That's too much work, he would've argued, if his mouth weren't busy with other things. If his hand in Leia's hair wasn't discreetly trying to slip the dress off one shoulder, because laces are hard and everyone is currently too damn clothed for Han's tastes right now, although hey, his belt is gone now, so that makes things easier.

Also: his fingers are teasing at her clit, circling out and down, down, down, skimming gently over her folds and not quite dipping in just yet, not quite answering her hips' silent plea for more. Door, door, bedroom door's right there and Han has got to do this the right way, the gentlemanly way, which means he can't just tease her in the hallway and drop to his knees and eat her out, right here.

Even though he'd really like to.]

Careful, I can take much longer.

[And with that, he tries to steer her gently towards the door.]

[articulations]

[ The dress had managed to come down one shoulder to bare freckled, pale skin. Leia still felt rooted in place while his fingers played over her and she moaned with a hint of frustration when all Han kept doing was tease her. ]

Careful, you know what happens when I get impatient.

[ Her steps take her sideways along the wall and then backward, hand feeling the door and pushing it open. It's messy and hasn't been lived in for a few weeks. Like the rest of the house.

Taking one step back, Leia turns to put her back to him, reaching up to pull aside the hanging hair as she reveals the laces going all the way down to the small of her back. With one shoulder already bared, she throws him a look over it. ]

A little help?