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[imthepilot]

Bodhi waits by the outer door of the facility, looking up at the sky that is for once not black. Grey and hazy but not black.

The medic has given him a series of injections that allow him to walk and carry a light pack without too much pain. Granted there are patches he can't feel, his hip mostly. But he can live with that to enjoy a day outside.

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[imthepilot]

Bodhi turns Galen around and kisses him deeply before taking his hand.

There's a little cabin space up inside the cockpit. Bodhi pulls open a hatch and unfolds a thin mattress that expands as he lays it flat. A couple of pillows follow suit. "I know it's not much but-"

[galen_erso]

"Quite enough to make love on," Galen says. "And it's yours. Even if the ship, technically, is not."

He leans in, half-bared as he is, lifts Bodhi's hand to his lips, and softly kisses his wrist.

[imthepilot]

"It's mine for now." Bodhi's words break off into a moan as Galen takes advantage of that weakness in him.

His other hand goes to the opening of his suit, eager to join Galen in a state of undress.

[galen_erso]

Galen reaches out to stroke Bodhi's chest with his other hand while his generous lips still softly nibble on Bodhi's wrist.

[imthepilot]

"Stars, Galen!" Bodhi struggles to get his suit off one shoulder, already weak at the knees. "I should never have let on about my wrists." He laughs.

[galen_erso]

Galen runs a finger over that wrist, his hand slightly roughened from the climb. "I like that there is such a nice and easy way to get you going," he smiles.

[imthepilot]

"You don't need to do that to get me hot." He shivers warmly, knees shaking. "All you have to do is look at me the way you do."

[galen_erso]

Galen leans in to kiss him again. "Bodhi," me murmurs. "My pilot. I love you so much."

[imthepilot]

Bodhi moans into the kiss. "Or say that. That works too." He looks into Galen's eyes as he kisses back.

"Get me naked, Galen. I want to feel you."

[galen_erso]

Quickly if a bit fumblingly, Galen starts pushing off Bodhi's clothes. Not so fast, though, that his fingers couldn't tangle in the patches of hair on Bodhi's body, or tweak a nipple in passing.

[imthepilot]

Wiggling out of his clothes in a joyoyus, Bodhi pulls at Galen's too. Dashing frantically to be naked, to be as close to Galen as he can, to feel as much of him as he can.

He covers Galen's neck in kisses, pulling him back towards the bed as he kicks off his boots.

[galen_erso]

Galen complies with the hurry, happily so. He lands on the bed in a tangle of mostly discarded clothes and Bodhi's narrow, lovely limbs.

"You are so beautiful," he breathes, taking Bodhi'S face between his hands to kiss him deeply once more.

[imthepilot]

"Hardly." Bodhi laughs, wrapping a leg around Galen, spreading his legs to make room for Galen.

[galen_erso]

"Deeply so," Galen contradicts him.

He lies between Bodhi's legs, his hips moving as if he was, instinctively, looking for the place where he's meant to go.

"We need something..."

[imthepilot]

Bodhi taps a hatch, catching the tube of slick as it falls into his hand. "Here."

[galen_erso]

Galen takes it, generously slicks his hand, then his very ready cock, and then starts between Bodhi's legs, a slick finger sliding inside him.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi groan richly, spreading himself wide and clenching around Galen's finger. "Stars, yes! Galen!" He can't believe how much he needs this, and how good it feels to finally have it.

[galen_erso]

Galen soon adds a second finger, remembering how Bodhi did it.

"In you now?"

[imthepilot]

"Yes! Galen, yes! It's not my first time, you won't hurt me." He babbles. "Fuck me, Galen! I need you!"

[galen_erso]

Galen positions himself, takes Bodhi by the hips, and pushes in with a deep, long sigh.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi shouts Galen's name, arching off the mattress as he feels himself stretch around Galen.

Perfect!

[galen_erso]

Galen keeps himself steady and starts thrusting, changing his position a little to see which angle gives Bodhi the most pleasure.

[imthepilot]

That's good. That's good. THERE!

Bodhi arches off the bed with a cry, grabbing Galen and kissing him hard and swearing in Jedhean.

[galen_erso]

Galen returns the kiss, equally frantically, and keeps thrusting in just the way that made Bodhi cry out like that.

Seeing Bodhi react in this way to what he himself did is very arousing to Galen.

[imthepilot]

Reducing Bodhi to a whimpering, writhing mess. There's nothing he can do but ride the pleasure, hands moving frantically over Galen's back and shoulders. Every breath is Galen's name. Or some almost forgotten obscenity driven out of him by pleasure.