Room 317 [evening]

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After last night's...terrible, terrible experience in the common room, Luke was planning on a nice, relaxing night in his room.

Under his covers.

Whimpering.

Artoo, on the other hand, was at Luke's desk making many, many CDs of the performance.

He'd also propped the door open when Luke wasn't paying attention. Evil droid.

[OOC: ooooopen!]

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"Try to be," Jo murmured.

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"Succeeding," Luke said, pulling her closer.

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"Good," Jo murmured, nuzzling his jaw.

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Luke's hands slid under her shirt.

Sneaky Jedi.

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Jo moaned happily, tugging his shirt up in a decidedly unsneaky manner..

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Luke was more than happy to be shirtless, provided Jo got that way as quickly as possible, too.

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Shockingly, Jo was more than okay with that.

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"Much better," Luke said, letting his hands roam.

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Jo ran her nails over his back. "Uh huh," she agreed.

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Luke hissed and bit down on her lower lip.

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Jo groaned, pressing against him.

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His hand slid down to rest at her waist. "Yes?"

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"Yeah," Jo murmured, raking her nails lightly along his chest.

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"Good," he said, nipping at her ear and sliding his hand under the waistband.

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Jo moaned softly, tugging down at his pants.

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Luke wriggled out of his pants, then set to work on Jo's.

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Jo found something to keep her hands busy with while he did that.

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"Mean," Luke gasped. "Very, very mean."

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"You want me to stop?" Jo asked, nibbling his earlobe.

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"Not even a little bit," he gasped.

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Jo kept going. She even sped up a bit.

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Luke groaned and looked for a way to reciprocate (not that his brain could process a word that big at the moment).

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Jo nipped at his neck, lightly tracing her nails along him.

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Oooh, a deeply pathetic whimper.

He arched up into her.

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Jo pressed against him, sucking on the spot she'd just bitten.