#lukeskywalkerxreader

 Unlike every other night, you weren't planning to back down, and you made that clear by grabbing Luke's face and forcing his full attention on you, "Luke, I trust you. I know you would never intentionally hurt me. If you genuinely don't want to be rough, then I won't force you. But if it's just the fear of hurting me, then trust me when I say I trust you."

Luke's eyes flicked all over your face, seemingly waging a war with his thoughts, "You're sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure, don't be gentle."

It was as if you could see the switch flick inside of Luke's brain as he mushed his lips against yours. You groan at the tight grip on your hips, Luke quickly working his way down your neck. His gentle nips had turned into bites and suckles that would most definitely leave a mark. You whined at the feeling of Luke's tip pressing against your folds, making him smirk.

"So wet, (Y/n)," Luke groans, "All for me?"

"Yes," You whine, "Please, Luke, choke me!"

Luke groans as his hand wraps around your throat, and he pushes his cock into you inch by inch. You could cry in pure bliss at the feeling of Luke bottomed out inside of you, his hand around your throat, his lips kissing yours sloppily. 

Luke pulls out and hits that perfect spot just like he does every time, only the sensation is like no other time before. His thrusts are rough, his rhythm more aggressive than he's ever gone before, and you have to admit that it feels incredible. The hand holding your throat tightens slightly as he picks up pace, his mouth dropping to attach to your collar bone.

His hand leaves your throat, and a moan immediately tumbles from your lips, cries of pleasure filling the room as Luke fucks you into the bed. He's thoroughly pounding you now, and you know your orgasm is coming quick. His rough thrusts are hitting your g-spot like never before. 

Stars flood your vision, and your orgasm slams into you, leaving you breathless and crying out for Luke repeatedly. He immediately responds to you, moaning your name in response.

"That's my good girl... clench around me," Luke groans.

You cry at the sensation, Luke thrusting into you hard and deep a few more times before he's stilling inside of you as he hits his own orgasm. His head drops to the crook of your neck, nipping and kissing you as he shudders through his high. You're sure that his tight grip on your hip will leave marks, and the idea has you sighing happily at the thought.

Through your bliss-filled haze, you smile as you kiss the side of Luke's head, "I told you so."

"Hmm?"

"You didn't hurt me. I told you so."

Luke's shoulders shake as his chuckles fill the air, and you can't help but smile. You could see many rough, wild nights in your future at Luke's new revelation that he wasn't going to hurt you. Many, many, rough, and wild nights ahead.

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"No! Buddy!" You cried out, "Let's talk!"

Chewie let out a string of howls at your words, making you panic as Luke yelled, "Chewie, let's talk about this! No need to tell Han and Leia!" 

But, before you could stop him, Chewie burst into the cockpit. Speaking far too fast for you to understand as you ran up behind him. However, you were clearly too late as Han was making a disgusted look toward Luke and you.

"You two were having sex in the bunk beds!? Even worse, you two were having sex on my ship!?!" 

Immediately you blushed at Han's words, your head dropping as Leia smirked at you and Luke. It wasn't that Han and Leia didn't know about Luke and you because they knew you two were an item. It was simply the fact that you knew you would never hear the end of this now.

"Oh, Chewie," Leia frowned, watching the Chewbacca pout, "We can get you enrolled in therapy first thing when we land back at base.

"Guys," Luke spoke softly, "Come on. Let's not do this teasing thing. We're all mature adults here."

Han laughed, "And you permanently scarred one of us for life! You two will never hear the end of this if I have anything to say."

"He's scared. Even I'm terrified of the horror Chewie described to us," Leia piped in, winking at you in the process.

You sighed, rolling your eyes, "This is so unfair."

"Well, maybe don't have sex on our beloved ship," Han huffed, looking between Luke and you, "Truly, I expected better from you two kids."

"At least it wasn't in the cockpit..." Leia giggled as Han smiled at her, finishing her sentence.

"Then cockpit would have a whole other meaning."

Han, Leia, and Chewie all broke out into giggles as Luke and you watched the three with unimpressed expressions. Luke came directly to your side, and you leaned into him slightly as the three finally seemed to calm down.

"We'll be waiting for when you decide to act your age," Luke retorted, watching his best friend and sister still giggle.

Han snorted as he watched the two of you walk away, "And we'll be waiting for it to be safe to sleep in our beds tonight."

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Once finishing the droid, you quickly moved onto the X-Wing you'd been assigned to repair. You worked quickly, not understanding why you'd heard so many mechanics fuss about the complications as they left for lunch. It wasn't a hard fix, and it was easy enough that you spent some extra time polishing up the paint.

"Hey! Is she all fixed?"

You leaped at the voice, not expecting anyone to come in as normally all mechanics were at lunch right now. Stumbling off of the ladder, you felt like a complete idiot at the sight of Luke Skywalker in your garage. You expected some snarky comment about your stumbling, or possibly even how anxious you looked, but instead, Luke walked even closer to you with a bright smile on his face.

"Sorry, didn't mean to startle you," Was Luke actually apologizing to you? "Anyways, I was just stopping by because I got a holo notification saying the work was done."

"Y-yea," You stuttered, mentally kicking yourself, "Was just... uh... polishing some scratches."

"Thanks! I'm really sorry, but, uh," Luke paused, looking you up and down as you prepared yourself for heartbreak, "I never got your name."

"Huh!? Oh! Uh! It's (y/n)."

"Wow, that's a beautiful name," Luke offered you a bright smile, "Listen, I'm running kind of late to meet up with Leia and Han, but I'd love to catch dinner with you."

"Y-you... you want to get dinner... with me?"

Luke nodded, watching your shocked expression with a silly little smirk that only made your heartbeat even faster than it already was. Your mind was screaming with hundred of thoughts, and all you could manage was a nod and smile to confirm with Luke that you would join him for dinner.

"Great! I'll meet you here, around seven," Luke smiled once more, turning to leave, "See you later, (Y/n)."

"Yea," You breathed out quietly, still in shock of everything that had just happened.

How the hell were you going to explain Luke meeting you for dinner to your coworkers? You would explain by not explaining. That seemed like the best option to you as you allowed yourself a small happy giggle before resuming work. You were having dinner with the Luke Skywalker, and it would be the beginning of a beautiful friendship.

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It was only a few minutes longer of waiting before Luke's X-Wing was landing on the tarmac. You leaped happily, taking off running the moment his plane fully shut off. Luke, who was currently scrambling as quick as he could to get out of his X-Wing, seemed to be feeling the same way as you did. The moment Luke was on the ground, he was bolting towards you the both of you slamming into each other with a yelp of glee.

His arms wrapped around your waist tightly, holding you firmly to his chest as he spun you around. You laughed. Your own arms were wrapped tightly around his neck as he nuzzled his head into your neck. His warmth was almost overwhelming, surrounding you in a cozy, safe feeling, a feeling of finally being home again. His hugs always felt like that, warm and comforting. 

You never felt safer than in Luke's arms. Because for just a second, everything disappeared. There was no empire to fight, no Darth Vader, no Emperor Palpatine. It was just you and Luke. 

He squeezed his arms tighter for a split second before returning you to the ground. Though he didn't let go. He held onto you, swaying you gently as he relished in the feeling of you finally in his arms again. He held you secure, not too tight, and definitely not loose. He wanted you in his arms and he made that clear.

You pulled back at the same time, both of you smiling like little kids on Life-Day. Before you could even register what was happening, Luke was pulling you back against him, crashing his lips onto yours. Your reaction was immediate as you melted into the kiss, kissing him back as multiple people cheered you two on. 

Once more, you pulled back, this time both of you flushed, your cheeks rosy, "I missed you so much."

You giggled softly at Luke, "Yea, sure seems like it," Immediately he pouted, pulling you back into him and nuzzling his head back into its spot in your neck, "'M just teasing you. You know I missed you just as much."

"You better have," Luke smiled into your neck, squeezing you tighter for a second, "I've been saving all these hugs for you."

"Good!" You laughed, your head resting on his shoulder, "You give the best hugs."

"Really, the best hugs?"

He smiled, arms wrapped tightly around you as his head lay on your shoulder, "I got lucky and finished it quicker than expected."

"Maker," You gasped as you pulled back to kiss him quickly, "I missed you so much."

"I missed you so much too," Luke captured your lips once much. In a much more needy kiss, "Sweetie, I-I haven't seen you in so long, I need you."

"Luke," You breathe out as you caught his lips once more, "I need you too."

You two practically sprinted back to your shared quarters. Luke ran in front of you, holding your hand tightly and dragging you along behind him. His lips found your neck as you punched in the code and dragged him into the room. You desperately yanked down the zipper of his flight suit and shoved it off his shoulders. A chuckle left his lips as you proceeded to yank off your shirt and undo the buttons on your jeans.

"Seems like someone missed me," Luke teased as he grabbed your waist, yanking you into him.

You rolled your eyes, kissing Luke firmly as you unclasped your bra, "I need you... I'm so horny, Luke. It's been nearly two weeks."

He hummed in response as he began kissing down your neck as his hands began to roam your bare body. You bit your lip, doing your best to suppress a moan as he bit your neck lightly. Your hands gripped onto Luke's biceps deathly tight as he squeezed your ass, lifting you into his arms. Smiling widely, you admired his bare chest as he dropped you onto your bed.

"I'll never be able to get enough of you," Luke hummed as he shimmied out of the rest of his flight suit before hovering over you.

"Maker, I love you so much, Luke."

He chuckled before kissing you again and bringing a hand to pull down your panties, "I love you so much too, honey," Dipping a finger between your folds, a deep moan left his throat, "You're dripping for me, aren't you?"

Your cheeks began to burn under Luke's gaze, "Of course I am Luke. I meant it when I said I need you."

Your gaze dropped, landing on Luke's large length, aching and dripping with precum. The sight alone was enough to rip a moan from your throat, breathy and desperate. Luke smiled triumphantly as he lined himself up with your entrance, waiting for a second before pushing in. Immediately your hands were on his shoulders, gripping tightly as you moaned loudly, Luke bottoming out in you.

"Oh.. stars, it's been too long!" You gasped.

Luke nodded as he groaned, "Oh.. baby, you feel so good. Maker, I've missed you s-so much."

Dropping his head into the crook of your neck Luke began to thrust in and out, setting a quick, rough pace. Your moans filled the room as Luke's length filled you with each thrust. Pure bliss radiated through your whole body at his movement, and you realized just how long it had been since you and Luke had sex.

Luke's free hand began to roam your body as he kissed your shoulder. Pinching your nipple lightly, Luke couldn't help the smile that rose at the sound of your gasp. However, he let go, eliciting a whine of protest from you before his hand dipped to rub against your clit. Immediately your back arched, allowing Luke to hit a new angle deep within you. A cry of pure pleasure left your lips as your hands raked through Luke's hair, tugging and pulling as you wished.

"Luke, oh maker, L-Luke, I'm gon-gonna cum," You cried out as he continued his relentless pace inside of you.

Luke groaned deeply as his head dropped to nip at your neck, leaving marks for everyone to see, "Cum for me, baby."

Every muscle in your body spasms as the pleasure ripples through your body, tearing sinful moans from your mouth. You shake underneath Luke, your heat clenching tightly around Luke's cock as he fucks you through your orgasm. You feel Luke stutter, his cock twitch inside of you, and he's suddenly cumming along with you. Your name leaves his lips in deep moans as he fills you with his cum.

Once you've both rode through your highs, he drops beside you, pulling you into his chest as he mumbles, "Stars, sweetheart. Never again will I leave you for so long."

You shrugged, "I don't ask questions. I just deliver the spice, get my pay, and leave."

"You're telling me you don't know any of their secret plans?"

"Nope."

"Secret bases?"

"Nuh-uh."

"Any codes."

"None."

"Any inside information?"

"Nada."

Luke groaned, "But then why work for the Empire? Why help them?"

You shrugged again, "They pay well."

"No... no there's more to it than that. Why do you sell spice?"

Your gaze faltered, dropping to the floor as Luke huffed out air with a smile. So he was right? There was more to it. He watched you as your eyes studied the floor, having an internal fight about whether or not you should tell Luke your story. Finally, your (e/c) eyes flicked up, locking with Luke's blue eyes when you sighed.

"I was fourteen. I had a rough childhood already, my parents were really busy with working all the time. My father was a mechanic for locals and my mother was a seamstress. They were always gone but that didn't change much. I got into a bad group of friends and started running spice with them," Your eyes flicked back down, no longer able to handle Luke's gaze.

"A deal went wrong so, the guys came looking for us. They killed everyone, all my friends and their families, as well as my parents. I went MIA for a while until a stormtrooper caught me selling spice. Instead of killing me, he told me there were quite a few people in the Empire that were looking for a spice runner for them. I agreed to be their spice runner. I get them any spice they request, any. They give me good business, I give them good spice, now I'm here... so filthy rich I'm not sure what to do with all the money."

Luke felt bad. Sure, he had been a bit harsh, but it was needed to get you to open up. Some part of him wanted to continue to know you. He wanted to know the things that made you want to curl into a ball. He wanted to know the things that made you jump with joy. He wanted to know the things that made you bored out of your mind. He wanted to know how to make you happy, and deep down, a part of him thought he could get used to making you happy.

You smiled as Luke frowned, "And the moral of this story?"

"Not everything has a moral. I don't have one either."

Luke sighed, "You're supposed to say, don't succumb to darkness because of a loss. Keep fighting, don't help the bad guys."

"Really bad guys that enjoy a really good high," You laughed at this.

Luke fought off a smile that your laugh was causing, "You could always join our side, help our side out. I'm sure you have enough money to not need to work again. The princess would offer you a bunk and... and, your help would be much appreciated."

"Does somebody wanna keep me around?" You smiled widely, "I sense that somebody wants to keep me around."

"Shut up," Luke groaned, unable to resist smiling, "You're interesting. You make good company. And someone with experience like you would be extremely helpful towards our Rebellion."

"Hmmm... what if I say I'll think about it."

Luke stood up, shrugging, "I've got time."

It was then that Luke proposed you come back with him, come back and join the Rebellion to be a medic for them. You had immediately disagreed, protesting that you couldn't leave your life that you had there. The droid you soon came to love, R2-D2, had boldly pointed out that you didn't have much of a life there, and you... though reluctant, agreed to go back with Luke.

You even opened up yourself. You told Luke about your life as a local medic, how your mom had trained you before she disappeared. You told him about how you'd serviced many different life-forms and that he was by far the most talkative, not that you minded. It was often tiresome for you with silent patients... and well... it was often lonely for you since you didn't have any friends.

The rest was history. You two were inseparable after you joined the Rebellion. When he wasn't on missions, Luke was following you around in med-bay. On your days off, you'd both be either in the hangar or walking around base together. Han Solo was relentless in teasing the two of you, but Chewie would often defend you, quickly making Han go quiet. But Han was usually right. Anyone with eyes could see that Luke and you were madly in love.

Days off were always your favorite because you and Luke would often sneak off to be alone together, talking about anything and everything while you explored. Much like you were currently doing. You both were walking around the base, Luke rambling about his latest mission while you listened, silently admiring all the trees.

"Hey, Luke?" You asked when he stopped talking.

"Yes?"

"I think you need a break from missions."

"What?! No!" Luke replied immediately, glaring at you, "I love missions!"

"I know you do," You laughed as you turned to walk backward, "But you allow yourself to get too worked up about them. You need to re- ah!"

Leave it to you to trip while walking backward...

You yelped as you flailed your arms out for Luke, desperate to break your fall, though it never came. You were so shocked about falling you had completely missed the fact that your feet had left the ground, that you were hovering slightly as an invisible force held you up. Your eyes flew to Luke, who had an arm outstretched, focusing on lowering you to the ground safely.

"You're a Jedi!" Luke's face scrunched up as you began to shout at you, "You can use the force!? You told me you didn't know about that!"

"Surprise?" Luke attempted lamely.

"Why would you lie to me?"

Luke's face immediately dropped into a pout as he defended himself, "It wasn't my choice! I can't go around telling everyone I'm a Jedi, and besides, I figured if you didn't know, you'd be safer. I'm... I'm sorry (y/n) I should've told you."

"Damn right, you should've told me!" You huffed while swatting his arm, "You've been my best friend for nearly two years and failed to tell me the biggest thing about yourself!"

Luke sighed, grabbing your wrist as you went to swat him again and pulling you closer to him, "I was afraid you wouldn't like me.. that you wouldn't want to be my friend anymore."

"Luke... this doesn't change anything. I'll always love you."

No! Shit! You didn’t really just say that did you!

Your eyes widened significantly at your slip up, "Y-you love me?"

You bit your lip before deciding to mock him from earlier, "Surprise?"

"Oh, thank god!" Luke smiled, pulling you flush into his chest, "I love you too... Maker, I've been waiting so long to say that."

You smiled, your arms sliding around his waist, "Funny how things work out. You tell me you're a Jedi, and I tell you I love you."

"I like the way things work out," Luke's smile matched yours as he gazed at you.

"Me too... now let's continue talking about that break you need."

"Not gonna let up on that, are you?"