Theyāre too good a team, Cassian and Jyn. Left to themselves theyād make love the way they do everything else: fast and efficiently. Theyād fit their bodies together like well-made machinery, perfectly synced, the whole process of pleasure streamlined down to its essence.
Bodhiās seen them do it; itās beautiful to watch.
Heād think they donāt know what theyāre missing, if they werenāt both fully capable of taking their time with him. Jynās wet blossom-mouth, lingering where he wants it most; Cassianās strong hands mapping every inch of him. They should give each other the same. Heās only one man.


















