As his breath started to quicken slightly, Galen wondered what the two of them might look like to a Force-sensitive observer. Would they be able to detect the way hot ribbons of energy seemed to flow through his body and into Mara's, the way it felt to Galen whenever they would start in with one another? Would the air around them turn red as she returned that Dark Side power right back at him?
Mara's trousers fit over her body like a second skin, and the feel of her pressing her ass toward him just stirred that power even further.
He extinguished his lightsaber. "What were you thinking?" he drawled, bringing his lips against Mara's ear. Galen's breath was hot against her skin. "Hand to hand? Maybe some grappling?"
As he said the last, his free right arm snaked its way around Mara's body, then reached up, cupping one firm breast through the taut, smooth material of her top.
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Date: 2009-04-14 12:55 pm (UTC)Mara's trousers fit over her body like a second skin, and the feel of her pressing her ass toward him just stirred that power even further.
He extinguished his lightsaber. "What were you thinking?" he drawled, bringing his lips against Mara's ear. Galen's breath was hot against her skin. "Hand to hand? Maybe some grappling?"
As he said the last, his free right arm snaked its way around Mara's body, then reached up, cupping one firm breast through the taut, smooth material of her top.