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[haveyourmoments]

Every day I wake up in my palatial bed with a renewed sense of regret, wishing that there had been any other way to save Alderaan other than agreeing to marry Isolder, my now husband, the Prince of Hapan. There’s nothing wrong with him, exactly, he’s polite and proper and beautiful, of course, with his long blonde hair and blue-gray eyes. He’s kind, and patient with me and never fails to forgive my temper, but somehow that oboe makes it worse, makes me feel like an unruly child instead of his wife, his equal.

He tells me that he’s selected a new pilot for my flagship, that this stranger will be my bodyguard as well due to the ongoing threats in my life and I do my best not to sulk, knowing I’m capable of taking care of myself, but instead nodding and accepting his unassuming kiss on my cheek.

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[going_solo]

"Haven't you heard? I like trouble," I smile softly.

[haveyourmoments]

“Mmm, you’re too perfect,” I sigh softly. “What am I gonna do with you?”

[going_solo]

"Live a long, happy, chaotic life, if I have anything to say about it."

[haveyourmoments]

“So corny,” I laugh, though I’m clearly thrilled. I lean in to kiss him sweetly, slipping my fingers into his hair.

[going_solo]

I return the kiss with equal fervour, leaning into her with a smile.

[haveyourmoments]

“You’re not very good at being sick, you know,” I mumble against his lips, slipping my leg in between his.

[going_solo]

"I'm hot for you," I say, and then laugh at my own joke before keeping up the kisses.

[haveyourmoments]

I groan as I give him an absolutely massive eye roll, but I stroke the back of his neck as I pull him closer for more kisses.

[going_solo]

“Just remember,” I murmur. “There’s no rush.”

[haveyourmoments]

“I know,” I tell him softly. “I just love feeling your hands on my body.”

[going_solo]

“I love touching your body,” I say, sliding my hands over her abdomen.

[haveyourmoments]

“Mmm,” I murmur, pressing into his hands. “Don’t stop…”

[going_solo]

I slide my hand under her shirt, then, carefully caressing the underside of her breast.

[haveyourmoments]

I slip my hand into his hair and tug gently, without realizing, sighing softly at how sweet his touch is.

[going_solo]

“You’re so warm;” I murmur softly, leaning in to kiss her as my fingers circle her nipple.

[haveyourmoments]

“Warm?” I ask through a haze of lust, barely able to think straight.

[going_solo]

“Hot,” I correct, before taking her into my mouth.

[haveyourmoments]

“God, Han…” I manage, but barely, my fingernails digging into his scalp. “Feels amazing.”

[going_solo]

“You’re already calling me a god and I haven’t gotten into your panties yet? Impressive,” I tease, alternating between her breasts.

[haveyourmoments]

“You’re ridiculous,” I say with a huff of a laugh. I don’t bother to explain that no one has ever bothered with my pleasure before.

[going_solo]

"And yet here I am," I say, sliding my hand into her underwear testingly, teasingly.

[haveyourmoments]

“Did you ever - oh…” my voice drifts off as I lose all focus with his hands on me. I fight to keep up the banter, though I’m fairly certain it won’t last very long. “Did you ever think you’d have a princess in your bunk?”

[going_solo]

"I never thought I'd have a princess in my eye-line," I say, slipping a testing finger inside her and, oh, she's wet. I just about come from that revelation alone but I manage to resist.

[haveyourmoments]

I can’t do anything besides gasp, arching up into him and forcing his finger in deeper with the action. I clutch at his shoulders almost desperately, wanting him more than anything.

[going_solo]

I want to be inside her, of course, but first I want to see her come. So I alternate my fingers inside her and against her clit.