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{{ L }} While Seras likely would continue to brand the other a pervert, right now, she was being the pervert as a thought had crossed her mind. A faint blush on her cheeks. She could not believe she was having such a thought... but she was.

"Why save you some?" She would ask, slowly approaching the other, closing the distance between them to help undress the other.

Ahsoka sighed as she entered the ship. It had been another day of odd job work, avoiding imperials, and keeping equipment and food stocked. After pausing a moment to think over what she wanted to do to unwind. She approached F who seemed to be lost in thought about something.

"Leaving so soon, Claire-dear? That's a shame."

"Maybe you'd like to rev my engines one last time before you go?"

"Sure! That sounds like a good time. Your bike is killer and a ride sounds like a good-"

"Ah! Right. My bad. Still, I'm more than interested in riding you before I head out~" Claire blushed at her misunderstanding, but grinned as she flirted back, matching the initiative by putting her arms around Desiree's waist and kissing her for a little bit before pulling her up to her room.

Claire moaned as she bucked her hips against Desiree's, her legs interlocked while the long dildo was shared between them. Claire's right hand never left Desiree's exposed tit, her other grabbing onto Desiree's leg or back for leverage as she thrust her hips to fuck herself on the dildo and push the other end into Desiree too.

Desiree was treated to the sight of Claire's generous chest heaving and bouncing as she worked, starting to glisten slightly with sweat. Plus, watching the mechanic moan and pant and shudder as she become more fueled by lust, her eyes rolling back and eyelids fluttering, was probably just as nice. Claire was so pent up that she seemed to really need this.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! C-cumming~!" She declared, her hips losing a little control and just grinding on the dildo as she started gushing around it. As she rode her climax, Claire leaned forward and pressed her lips to Desiree's, greedily kissing her in the throes of passion.

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"It does get pretty weird with Roshi constantly jumping us or recording us. So a Hotel would actually be better."

“It’s quite alright Citrinne. It was a bit of an impromptu moment, and I’m quite glad that both of us benefitted from it.” Ivy answered with a small smile as she walked alongside the other. “Joining you in the showers would be delightful, since it’d be best to get changed and washed to rid us of the sweat we’ve soaked ourselves in.” She accepted with a nod, and soon enough they were both using the same stall, and apparently washing up from their workout wasn’t the only thing on their minds.

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Leonie had just set her quiver and bow down once she had entered her quarters, only to be surprised by Petra already being in there. Much like the hug and kiss they had shared before, Petra’s presence was not unwelcome and Leonie soon relaxed, then her cheeks flushed red when Petra began to remove what little clothing she had left.

“I think I get it~” Leonie mused as she ventured closer to the princess, dropping armor and garments as she did until she was down to her undergarments. Much like Petra, Leonie had a small tuft of hair between her legs above her womanhood. “How about you let me open this up… and you can do mine~” Leonie purred, taking Petra’s hand and slipping it around the waistband of her own underwear while Leonie reached for Petra’s panties, brushing her hand against her bush before snaking fingers around her waistband.

“I am hoping you do. I was intending that you would be having understanding quite easily of what your other present is being when you would be seeing me like this.” Petra was pleased that Leonie had caught on with little difficulty...then again, Leonie wasn’t exactly dense or the type to misread something like this, as Petra was already aware of. Regardless, she stepped closer and nodded, willing to do as Leonie asked. “Well, it is being your ‘special day,’ is it not? It is only seeming in fairness if I am doing as you are wanting me to be doing.” Petra peeled away the fabric covering Leonie’s midsection, letting it fall down and crumple up around her ankles loosely.