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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 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.

[galen_erso]

"Oh yes, Bodhi, yes!!"

Galen drives them on with wild abandon, forgetting everything except the two of them in this small space. Bodhi. Galen. That is the whole world now.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi looks up at Galen in utter wonder. Naked joy. He can't hold on much longer and he doesn't care. This is too perfect.

[galen_erso]

"Bodhi!!"

Galen shouts, and spills into him, still thrusting wildly as he does so.

[imthepilot]

That throws Bodhi over the edge too, crying Galen's name loud enough to echo in the small space.

He falls back, limp and panting, eyes shining with love.

[galen_erso]

Galen's eyes are full of love as well as he looks into Bodhi's, still breathless and wordless, still inside, kissing him sloppily.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi laugh breathlessly and returns the kisses, running an hand through Galen's hair. "My Galen. Thank you."

[galen_erso]

"Thank you, my lovely Bodhi," Galen says. "That was wonderful."

[imthepilot]

Without letting Galen slip from him, Bodhi rolls them only this sides, taking some of the pressure off his back. He lays there content, stroking Galen's hair and just being there, being happy.