Somehow, for all that Luke's presence in the Force is often overwhelming, Cal hadn't realised how tightly woven they were until Luke draws back. Suddenly he feels a little empty, even as he's wrapped up in Luke's warmth and scent and he instinctively moves to fulfil that search for a kiss. And though he presses their lips together with insistence, he can't find the energy for much more than that, and after a few moments he breaks away with a huff of laughter to carefully lower his entire body down onto Luke's.

He's sure it's fine if he just stays in this heat for a little while longer before pulling out, nuzzling Luke's temple and brushing his fingers idly down his arm.