"You were very determined," he said warmly, though his composure cracked the moment she reached between her own legs, her fingers disappearing inside of herself and coming away slick.

It occurred to him, as it had the night before, that she was violating the Jedi Code in doing this with him— a code established countless generations before them, but a code with flaws even Master Skywalker had been unable to ignore. They would need to talk about it, he knew, but for the moment, he was content to remain blissfully oblivious to the consequences of their choices, however inevitable those choices might have been.

"I promised you something, last night," he reminded her, a faint smirk on his lips.