Luke is half distracted as they kiss so that he can pull off his boots with the Force and throw them aside before he's moaning softly into Cal's mouth, tongue chasing the taste of him. He's pressing into the bond just as much, his affection, his relief and desire and how damn good it feels to be here.
The real pity is that they can't kiss and talk at the same time, but they have time now. There's no sword hanging over them, the promise of being ripped away.
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Date: 2023-07-01 07:31 am (UTC)The real pity is that they can't kiss and talk at the same time, but they have time now. There's no sword hanging over them, the promise of being ripped away.
They can't take Cal away. There's no 'They' here.