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[imthepilot]

[From here]

Bodhi walks upstairs, hand in hand with Galen. Kyber trots along with them, stopping every now and then to try to clean the melting snow off his fur.

"Inside, little one. I'll dry you off." As soon as he gets out of his wet boots.

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[imthepilot]

"Neither of us were ever proper imperials. We played the part. Till we found the right way out." He brushes a finger over Galen's nipple. "Each other."

[galen_erso]

Galen sighs again, leaning his head back in pleasure. "We were each other's way out," he says.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi keeps kisses Galen's neck, brushing his lips over the stubble of his beard. "Each other's hope. And joy." He teases his thumb over Galen's nipple, more deliberately this time.

[galen_erso]

Galen hisses, pleasure shooting through him. "Keep that up, and soon I won't be very rational," he says. "I might even get wild."

[imthepilot]

"And get water all over our floor?" Bodhi teases, biting softly as he pitches.

He moved his hand lower, stroking the plane of Galen's ass and down the tease the hairs just below his navel.

[galen_erso]

Galen arches his back and pushes greedily I to the touch.

"Floor," he manages, "is tiled! Let's make -- a splash!"

[imthepilot]

Bodhi chuckles wickedly, sucking a mark on Galen's throat as he massages the lower edge of his abs, just above his pelvis. "You don't want to take it slow?"

[galen_erso]

"I want..." Galen gasps.

"I want you!"

[imthepilot]

"Tell me how you want me?" Bodhi purrs, fingers lightly brushing the base of Galen's cock, teasing at the blonde curls there.

[galen_erso]

"I want -- oh yes, that! More of that!" Galen groans.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi shouldn't love making Galen so inarticulate, but he does. Leaning in to suck a red mark on Galen's throat as his fingers circle teasingly around the base of Galen's cock.

He strokes slowly, lightly, letting the water and the slight sheen of oil give just the right amount of drag.

[galen_erso]

"Bodhi!" Galen gasps. "Bodhi, Bodhi -- yes!"

Inarticulate is it.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi takes him in hand, stroking him slowly but firmly. Determined to make him even more inarticulately.

[galen_erso]

Words desert him utterly; Galen just moans at the touch, his fingers scrabbling at Bodhi's knees.

[imthepilot]

"I want to be inside you." He tightens his grip, keeping Galen on edge. "When I bring you over the edge."

[galen_erso]

"Yes!" Galen gasps, tilting his hips and pushing backwards, awkward and greedy.

[imthepilot]

"Up onto your knees. Hold the edge of the bath."

He reaches for the bottle of oil, the cap popping loudly as he opens it.

[galen_erso]

"Oh yes!" Galen gasps, complying. "I love -- you like this!"

He kneels up in the bath, water splashing about.

[imthepilot]

"And I love you like this." He kneels behind Galen, kissing the knobs of his spine as he presses a slick finger to Galen's hole. He takes his time, teasing one finger in and then another.

[galen_erso]

Galen tilts up his hips.

"Yes!" he gasps. "Yes! This! More!"

[imthepilot]

"Patience, my love." Bodhi whispers, nibbling on the red mark he left on Galen's throat.

He sits back, reaching for Galen's hips to draw Galen to him, lowering Galen onto his waiting cock.

[galen_erso]

Galen's moan grows into a howl of pleasure as he sinks onto Bodhi, right where he wants to be.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi tilts his hips up, getting the angle just right to reach that perfect spot. He waits till Galen is seated, kissing the curve of his neck and stroking the flat of his thighs.

"Galen. My Galen." It's almost a growl.

[galen_erso]

"Yours! Yes! All yours!"

Galen melts into Bodhi's touch, head thrown back and eyes closed in bliss.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi moves his hips in slow, tight little thrusts as he strokes his way up Galens's chest again, pinching his nipples lightly.