Leia walks in and catches Luke

Luke could hear the voice of Princess Leia gliding around the outside of the room, giving pleasantries to each random officer and soldier that happened to grace her presence. The princess had a way with words - she could be equally sincere and kind as she could be sharp and pointed. There was something about the way she spoke to him that made the youth feel something special. Something he liked. But before he could think anymore of the topic, he heard the voice get dangerously close to the door.

There wasn't any time for Luke to react.

“I know it is early but I just wanted to check in,” Leia said as the doors opened wide, her voice trailing off as she saw Luke laying in front of her completely exposed, his legs spread and his cock straining against the fly of his briefs, semen outlining his head and smearing into the fabric. She blushes as she looks down, biting her tongue as she tries her hardest not to laugh. Her hands tangled into her hair, she is not quite sure what to think. “I see I arrived at, uh, the wrong time. I’ll just come back later.”

“No, Leia!” Luke shouted as he sprang up from his bed in the medical facility, carefully tying the belt of his tunic around his waist. He gave it a good tug to make sure it stayed tight and secure - he couldn't have that happen again. ****, he felt so undignified. His own cheeks were a bright pink and, as much as it pained him, his erection still poked through the robes. “T-That wasn’t what you think it was, Leia. I mean, uhm, well. It happened while I was sleeping and-"

Leia looked to the blankets the rebel was sleeping in and nodded at Luke's direction, noting the damp mess of semen that spilled out from his underpants. "You might want to get your sheets washed," she said through the silence, to which Luke yanked the blanket from the bed and scrunched it into a ball. Why did she have to come in now, right after he'd just had a wet dream?

What did he do to deserve this?

"I'll leave you to this mess, then, Luke," the Princess turned around and headed back toward the door, the scarlet cheeks on her face flushing from the sight still. She put her hand on the door panel and was about to the open when she froze in place - her hand hovering just above the sensor.