It was very easy to get Luke Skywalker hot and bothered, and this is something that Grace knew all too well. While he stood up on the platform during the briefing, speaking to all personal on base, his eyes would occasional drop to her.  Her actions were always subtle enough that no one else would pick up on them, ya know, besides Luke. Oh, poor Luke…

He cleared his throat, shifting his stance as he met her gaze. Her wet tongue gliding against those plump pink lips, begging to be kissed. The way she twirled her long hair between her fingers. Her green eyes glistened with a knowing gleam that Luke knew all too well.. Even by doing nothing at all, nothing extraordinary, she was a playful minx making his heart rate increase. This suggestive aura wasn’t appreciated but wasn’t entirely unwanted..

The moment the briefing had ended and the crowd dispersed he met those green eyes with his own hungry blues. He hopped off the platform and went over to her side, grabbing her by the hand and pulling her down the hall. His enthusiasm was cute, and it wasn’t out of the ordinary for Luke to be over-the-top when it came to Grace so no one as so much as batted an eye at the young couple running through the halls, giggling and smiling like nothing else mattered. And in that moment, nothing else did matter.

“You think you’re so slick, dont ya?” Luke chortled, big smile on his face. He glanced around, making sure no eyes were on the two of them. 

“I wouldn’t use the word ‘slick’, farm boy.” She teased, her accent giving her speech an alluring polish that made Luke smitten. 

“Farm boy!?” He protested playfully, suddenly opening up a supply closet and pushing her inside. “You’re talking to one of the most famous Pilots in the galaxy, ya know!” He continued, slamming the door behind them before pushing the long-haired girl against the wall.

With eyebrows raised amusements Grace looked up at him with a sly smirk. “You are still a farm boy, my love.”

“Oh?” He flashed an animated pout, just being absolutely silly. He pressed himself against her, pushing one of his legs between hes so that his thigh rubbed against her sex. “Would a farm boy be able to do all this?” 

Without even gracing her lips with a single kiss, Skywalker went right for her neck. His lips puckered down her jawline and down to her collar bone, where he let his teeth glide against her skin.

“This?” She whispered, giggling slight. “This is nothing.”

“Oh but I’m just getting started.” He mused, his hands grabbing her hips.”I’m gonna ma-”

“Master Luke!”

The two of them froze in place as the door swung open and the familiar gold-plated droid popped in. 

“Master Luke, here you are! Just like Miss Leia said you would be!” 

“Threepio!” Luke groaned, releasing his grip on her hips and glaring at the protocol droid.

“Why hello there Master Luke. And hello to you too Miss Grace!”

“Yeah yeah, hi, hello - What do you want?” He asked in irritant.

“Your presence is requested in the front deck, the pilots have questions.”