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[imthepilot]

Bodhi sends Galen a message late in the afternoon.

** I'm cooking. Come by when you're done for the day **

Both of them had been getting on with their own work during the day. Bodhi had been helping with the recovery. The landing pad was repaired enough for small bug haulers to start coming in. The tiny droid flyers were enough to shuttle food and equipment down from the large carriers in orbit. They brought news too. A new pad was being shipped in soon and the carriers would be able to ship the stricken crews out.

Probably a good thing too. Things were starting to get tense down in the barracks. Bodhi was very grateful for the room Galen had allowed him, to keep him away from the trouble. 

One of the bug flyers brought a load of fresh vegetables which Bodhi had managed to get into and was having a great time cooking with.

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[imthepilot]

Bodhi rubs his hands warmly and strongly over Galen's chest and shoulders. "Like this?"

[galen_erso]

"Yes, that, there," Galen says, relaxing even more under Bodhi's hands. He leans in for another kiss.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi leans into the kiss, moving his hands slowly and firmly over Galen's body.

[galen_erso]

"Oh yes, Bodhi," Galen murmurs, giving himself over to the touch. They can get Bodhi naked in a moment -- now, this touch is all that counts.

[imthepilot]

"Hedonist." Bodhi teases, his thumb tracing circles in the hollows of Galen's collarbones.

[galen_erso]

"Oh yes," Galen moans, "always, when you do that!"

He tilts his head back, invitingly.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi strokes gently up Galen's neck and down the back of his neck and down his shoulders.

[galen_erso]

"Bodhi..." he sighs, reaching out for him, almost blindly.

[imthepilot]

"I'm here." Bodhi smiles, stepping into Galen's touch. "Why don't you lay down on the bed? Let me relax you some more."

[galen_erso]

Galen smiles, but he doesn't step back yet, pulling Bodhi closer instead, stroking his back and pulling at his shirt.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi laughs and untucks the shirts, letting Galen stroke his skin.

The burns still have a strange feeling to them, sensitive at the edges and dulled towards the middle where the scarring is deepest.

[galen_erso]

Galen runs his hands over the scars, familiar and tender. He knows them, has taken care of them, seen them heal.

Because they are here, he is still here, too.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi sighs warmly, unable to hide his reaction to Galen's touch. Normally he might feel self conscious about his skin but Galen has a way of making him feel comfortable in it.

[galen_erso]

Galen bends his head and kisses Bodhi's shoulder, then pushes off his shirt entirely.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi closes his eyes, letting Galen unless him gladly.

If this is the will of the Force, make it last. He thinks to himself, caressing down Galen's back to squeeze his ass through the tight dress pants.

[galen_erso]

Galen gasps, taken aback in the best possible way by this sudden possessive gesture. "Your, Bodhi! I'm all yours!"

[imthepilot]

"My scientist. My farmer." Bodhi growls slowly, feeling possessiveness rush through him. "My Galen."

He kisses Galen hard and deep. The Empire doesn't own them any more. In their minds and hearts, they're already free.

[galen_erso]

"Yes," Galen moans, slowly stumbling back towards the bed as his knees threaten to give out, "all of that, all yours!"

[imthepilot]

Bodhi pushes Galen onto the bed and wastes no time getting him out of boots and dress pants.

One knee on that bed, he kisses Galen deeply again, cupping and stroking him.

[galen_erso]

"Take possession of me," Galen says, "in whatever way you like best. All yours for the taking."

[imthepilot]

Bodhi growls something under his breath, rearing back to get rid of his own clothes at speed.

It's very obvious what effect Galen's words have on him. On his hunger for Galen.

[galen_erso]

Galen lies on the bed and watches him, maroon eyes blown wide with desire, ready, impatient.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi reaches for the lube, slicking himself slowly. Making a show of how hard he is for Galen.

His fingers still slick, he leans in to kiss Galen hard, his fingers rubbing between Galen's thighs.

[galen_erso]

Galen opens himself to Bodhi, moaning greedily.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi takes his time, stroking him open slowly but firmly. Watching Galen's face. Taking in every detail.