Arrival at Yavin

You wake up as the hyperdrive alarm goes off. You must be arriving in the Yavin system.

Leia pulls you into a deep kiss and rubs her belly on your morning wood. She breaks the kiss and whispers, "We're not gonna get another chance for a while. So, gimme that cock, mister!"

You roll on top of her and slip inside her cunt, making you both grunt in pleasure. You go slowly, making love to her, not the rough fucking like last night. In a few minutes, Leia sings your praises as she comes hard on your stiffness.

You speed up so that you erupt before she finishes her climax, flooding her with your hot seed. Your joint cries of ecstasy echo in the room.

After you both recover, Leia gets up and gets dressed. "I really need to find a laundry."

"Me too." You get dressed, and then pull her into a quick kiss. You leave for the cockpit.

"Good morning, sleepyheads. Princess, what are the contact codes so they don't shoot us down?" Han says.

"Just put me on the comms."

Han flicks a switch. "Go ahead," he whispers.

"Yavin Base, this is Senator Organa. Buckethead Masticate Exhaust Port. We have precious intel. Please send landing coordinates," Leia replies.

The comms crackles. "Senator, this is Yavin Base. Security code accepted. Landing coordinates sent. Welcome, Princess. Our condolences for your family."

"Thank you. I need a meeting of the command staff as soon as we land. I'm sure the Imperials are tracking this ship. Go to general quarters."

"Acknowledged, Senator."

Leia throws a finger across her throat and Han switches off the comms.

"Just don't hit any trees, Han," she says with a smile.