Forest Moon of Endor

Leia looks around, unable to keep the joy from her face as she watches the ewoks play music and dance from the embrace of Han. She rests her head against his shoulder, his lips find her head, giving you a gentle kiss. She thinks over the past five years, wondering exactly how she went from a young senator to liberating a galaxy. For a moment she thought about what would happen next, who would take over, how would the government be structured, but that disappeared. There will be time for that later.

"Han, can we talk?" Leia say, watching as her love looks at her with concern. "It's not bad, I promise"

"Oh course your worshipfullness" Han teases. She blushes for a moment before regaining her composure.

Leia takes his hand and leads him from the gathering to a quieter place. She yanks him close to her body, pulling his head down into a deep kiss. He pulls away, his rogue grin spreading along his face. He moves closer to her, pressing her against the trunk of a large tree. She breaks the kiss, gasping for air as Han's lips move to her neck. His hands begin to wander along her body, causing her to moan slightly as he grasps her breast. "Oh Han..."