Han quirked his brow at the slight woman while she ordered to be put down and then groped for a reason for this to be a bad idea. While it was true, someone could come by and complain that two young people were acting like young people, right now there weren’t a lot of people around. He supposed this must be what happens to you when your behavior is constantly scrutinized — you found as few reason
“I don’t know how delicate you think I am, Leia, but it’s gonna take a little more than you sitting on my legs to break me.”
He answered her question, largely, with an impish grin. He was eager to brush his lips along the length of his neck, not even to parlay it into a kiss necessarily, but just to make new points of touch with her. He wanted her to feel that even though he was rough and scarred that his lips were soft by comparison. That he could make her heart start racing with strategic touch.
“I promise I’ll tell you if I want you to stop anything.” He says, more seriously, but in a soft murmur against her ear. “Same goes for you telling me, alright?”
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“I don’t know how delicate you think I am, Leia, but it’s gonna take a little more than you sitting on my legs to break me.”
He answered her question, largely, with an impish grin. He was eager to brush his lips along the length of his neck, not even to parlay it into a kiss necessarily, but just to make new points of touch with her. He wanted her to feel that even though he was rough and scarred that his lips were soft by comparison. That he could make her heart start racing with strategic touch.
“I promise I’ll tell you if I want you to stop anything.” He says, more seriously, but in a soft murmur against her ear. “Same goes for you telling me, alright?”