Chapter 6: Chapter 6: Boiling Tensions
Luke climbed the ramp back into the starship and lowered the books and pillow on a small table as soon as he saw it. Then, he headed towards his sister's room, his heart beating loudly.
"Leia?" He called from just around the corner. "I am afraid I couldn't find the bag. Either it got buried deep below the sands on impact, it rolled closed enough to the beach to get swallowed by the tides or other curious animals took it away. Please tell me you had more luck than me," He said in a supplicant tone, as if begging the Force for a break.
"Well," She said slowly. "I guess I was a bit more fortunate then."
"Really?" Luke said, with wider eyes, daring to hope as he kept walking towards her room.
"There was a hole in my room as well," She amended as he got closer. "But it was much smaller and contained to my closet. And while it seems I lost my bag too, there were a couple of pieces of underwear that I had set aside to refresh myself later tonight; before we crash-landed that is. Somehow the one I am now wearing was spared from the damage and well..."
Before she could finish the sentence, Luke had reached the entrance of her quarters and his jaw dropped yet again as he watched his gorgeous sister in an alluring set piece of pink and black underwear that truly fit her body so incredibly well he was salivating before he knew it. She was in the middle of trying to smooth out her now drier hair while accommodating the closest thing to a dress she had left while looking in the mirror when he walked in on her.
By the time she turned around, he wasn't able to keep his slacked expression from his face. Then her eyes were drawn lower and despite everything, she started smirking widely.
"It seems you are really happy to see me, brother," She said with mirth in her tone.
"By the Force," Luke thought as he swallowed hard, "I can count the number of times she had called me brother to my face in the past 2 years with one hand and she picks NOW to use it with such heat in her eyes?"
Trying to quiet the echoes of his past thoughts that assured him she wanted this as much as he did, he tried to answer her but his words stumbled out of his throat, which made her chuckle. Eventually, he shook his head to clear it a bit and tried to form a coherent sentence.
"Can you blame me for that reaction?" He asked, his voice still shocked. "I had no idea you owned clothing like that!"
Leia shrugged. "I normally wouldn't but this was made of genuine Alderaanian silk so I bought it a few months ago. Not usually my kind of fashion, true, but it was a piece of my destroyed home that survived the Death Star, sooo..."
Luke was glad for the logical explanation. It made it a bit easier for him to think more clearly as he stared at his barely dressed sister; while in the nude himself.
"Not that you don't already know what she hides behind that bra," Came another stray thought before he could silence it.
Passing a hand through his forehead, he decided to address the obvious. "Look, you are the only one with a bed at the moment, and let's be honest, we are in no condition to share it right now," He declared. "So, you take it and I will sleep in the emergency raft of the ship that was designed in case of a crash in a planet's sea."
Leia was silent for a long moment after that, which made him feel tense since the longer she waited to answer, the longer his bare form was exposed to her gaze. Eventually, she forced herself to look up at his face.
"Then, so long as we are honest, let's not fool ourselves," His twin sister said. "Neither of us is going to be able to sleep until we have taken care of our needs. You and I both know that."
Luke swallowed long and deep once again. "I...don't disagree. So, please forgive me if you hear me scream at some point. It has been a very long day."
"Understatement of galactic proportions," The Princess muttered.
They remained quiet for a few moments longer, unused to these deeper feelings for each other now that they knew they were related. Before he could say goodbye for the night, however, Leia looked him in the eye and he realized he didn't need the Force to tell him what she was thinking.
"No," He said, trying to sound firm and not entirely succeeding.
"I know, I know, we are siblings," She said in a placating tone. "But let's face it, Luke, we were attracted to each other during the Rebellion for years before we learned of that. And we hadn't been able to properly deal with the baggage of those feelings since."
"I mean, yes but..." Luke cut off, not sure what to say.
"We don't have to, you know, cross that line," She insisted while pointing at her own barely covered lower lips. "But maybe if we orgasm together it will release some of the emotional tension we had been carrying for a while now. If nothing else, it should help us focus on other things."
Luke didn't like the fact that her words sounded so logical to his rock-hard cock right at that moment. In the end, however, the young and increasingly aroused Jedi couldn't bring himself to say the words, however, so he just nodded slowly.
Then, he shivered, practically sensing through the Force that a metaphysical dam had been broken behind her eyes at that very moment; Leia's smile growing ever wider. Then, inhaling sharply, she decided to lay down on the rug and let him watch as she started to fondle her magnificent body with her hands.
Luke let out a groan, the seductive view from his twin sister making even more blood flow into his member.
"Mmmm," Leia hummed as she stretched her barely covered and clearly flexible body. "It seems you really do like what you see."
"Of course I do," The Rebel hero couldn't help but think. "I would have to be very dead to feel nothing at such a captivating sight and I hadn't become one with the Force yet."
Then she petted the rug with her hand. "Come on, sit down in front of me, we have been walking most of the day. And start touching yourself, will you? That has to be painful," She added, her gaze never leaving his dick.
It has been starting to feel that way for some time, true. But despite everything, he still couldn't muster the courage to stroke himself in front of his sister...his gorgeously attractive and sensually tempting sister...
Regardless, he sat down in the furthest place from her on the rug, which was still close enough to get a good view of her when she started to sit back up on her side before she continued caressing her legs with a touch he was beginning to crave more and more.
There was a moment of silence as the Princess of Alderaan continued to caress herself while she stared at his nude form, her gaze thick with lust he could have spotted even in his old farmboy days. Before long, however, she raised her eyebrow.
"Are you sure you are not going to stroke yourself? It looks like you need it even more now."
"I..." He broke off, his words caught in his throat.
"Luke, I know, this is awkward but we have to be practical," She insisted. "And in this case, that means getting our bottled up sexual tension out of our systems so that we can focus on other things and finally sleep."
Luke nodded, almost imperceptible, but enough to convey his slow agreement. Then the New Republic Senator gave him a wicked smile.
"Tell you what, maybe you'll actually listen to me if I do this," She said as she started to untie her bra.
Before Luke could respond, she had exposed one of her breasts to his hungry eyes and started massaging its hardened nipple frantically, her smirk full and mischievous.
He inhaled sharply at that and then grabbed his throbbing member before he could talk himself out of it. He couldn't help it.
Leia moaned at that, her eyes growing wilder and clearly liking what she was seeing.
"That's right. Stroke yourself hard. Masturbate alongside your sister and don't stop. Cum for me, Luke!"
At that point, the young Jedi couldn't have stopped even if he wanted to. It was as if his hand had a mind of its own as he stared at his attractive sister continuing to undress.
"Or perhaps it is guided by the will of the Force," A stray thought came to him, before doubling down. "You belong together."
Luke's groans grew more frantic as his sister's delightful body continued to expose itself to his heated gaze.
"Mmm," She hummed, her stare locked on his fast-moving cock. "That's it, let it all out. We both need it. Now, let me join you."
And with that, she started to massage her dripping wet folds furiously through her panties, her moans echoing across the room as she climaxed.
That did it for him. Luke howled in pleasure as he came harder than he ever had in his entire life, his legs slumping around his magnificent sister as he let all that tension out.
He panted hard and wasn't alone in that. Leia's ragged breaths had no business sounding so enticing to him but with his nearly naked, drop-dead gorgeous twin to go with her orgasm face, it was certainly a mesmerizing sound.
"I well and truly needed that," The Princess proclaimed, inhaling sharply.
Luke didn't bother trying to deny it. "So did I."
They sat there for a bit, trying to catch their breath. Before long, however, Luke's eyes widen, as a thought seemed to compel Leia to taste a bit of her own juices.
His cock stirred a bit as her eyes actually widen. "Surprisingly tasty."
Then she looked at his cock with a look of longing and words jammed within his throat once again. He had fired most of his cum into the rug when he climaxed but some of it remained around his member.
She couldn't be thinking...
Leia got closer to him and he realized that she very much was.
Then, she looked long and deep into his eyes, clearly asking for permission. A big part of him wanted to say no but he couldn't find the words after the show she put on for him made him feel better than ever, quite literally. And it seemed that his lack of refusal did it for her, which made her smile radiantly.
Before he could find his words again, his wonderful sister had gotten her face within inches of his cock and gave it a quick lick.
Luke cried out at the thrilling pleasure, his cock jumping to life once again. Leia grinned as she licked her lips, clearly enjoying the taste.
Then, with a wild look in her eyes, she started massaging his hardness and it wasn't long before she placed her sensual lips around the head, tasting it with gusto.
The sensations felt out of this world as far as Luke was concerned. He couldn't believe how great it felt...which is why he took great pains to breathe deeply and place a hand above his sister's head before softly, but firmly, pushing her from his cock.
Her eyes widened at his actions and she had a sudden look of guilt haunting her face.
"I am so sorry Luke! I don't know what came over me," She assured him, fretting.
The Jedi sighed. "It's alright. I can't deny it felt amazing. But I think we have done enough."
Leia ended up nodding, her face abashed. Luke rubbed his closed eyelids as he contemplated all the crazy developments of the day.
"I am going to set up the liferaft so that I can rest there and then I will head to the kitchen to grab some canned food to have dinner before going to sleep," He announced. "I suggest you get something to eat too."
She nodded again, her cheeks flushed. Wincing, Luke got back on his feet and headed out of the room. But then he hesitated in the open doorway. Sighing once more, he turned back to look at his nearly naked twin.
"Just so you know," He started, getting her attention before he could stop himself, "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. By far."
They locked gazes with each other at that declaration and Leia gave him a small smile before long.
"Thank you, brother. Good night."
"You're welcome. Goodnight, my dear sister."
And with that, he turned around, before he could get any more ideas he might come to regret later.
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Luke Skywalker was beyond frustrated. He had woken up just as dawn was breaking in the world of Syrax, the world that he was now stranded in. But it wasn't that he didn't feel rested enough when he rose in the morning that bothered him.
It was the fact that he couldn't get detailed images from his wet dream out of his mind.
Luke groaned as he pumped his cock, his feet feeling the sand below his feet. He had thought that letting out his sexual tension last night would have lasted him for at least a couple of days but soon discovered that he couldn't find refuge from his sister's voluptuous body even in his sleep. That was why, when he woke up nearly as hard as yesterday, he went check as silently as he could to make sure that Leia was still asleep and when he confirmed that she was, proceeded to head out of the ship immediately so that he could cum in peace as fast as he could.
Unfortunately, he was coming to realize that just like yesterday, it seemed his Jedi training and connection to the Force had strengthened even his sexual stamina, which made his attempts to climax even slower. Normally, he wouldn't complain about that but he really wanted to finish this before Leia went looking for him. So, he sighed heavily and started thinking back to the various images that assaulted his mind while asleep.
First, there was the fact that she seemed to be giving him a very alluring dance; her magnificent form bending in many ways. And of course, there was the fact that for some reason, she was wearing the slave bikini that Jabba the Hutt had placed upon her. That was what convinced him that he wasn't subconsciously using the Force to dream the future, as he couldn't imagine that Leia had somehow kept that bikini with her. It was after all, a reminder of her short-lived slavery to the nasty Crime Lord.
Even if it made her look incredibly hot...
Luke moaned as he remembered another image that crossed his mind as soon as he thought of that; the part where she removed the bikini top and continued dancing with her breasts bared.
The young Jedi continued to stroke himself as he felt jolts of pleasure at being reminded of his sibling's enticing form. Swallowing hard due to the fact his mouth was watering, it didn't take long for his mind to follow another memory from his dream: that of his twin showing off her ass to him before lowering part of the bottom piece to flash her pussy lips.
It was during that memory, however, that Luke couldn't help but frown.
"That mirror that kept appearing during my dream of her dancing; it's just like the one from Leia's bathroom," He realized silently. "In fact, it is identical."
He got uneasy at that epiphany, his strokes slowing. It couldn't have been an actual premonition...right?
Deciding he didn't want to think about her dancing anymore but needing to climax quickly to avoid an awkward conversation with his sister, he moved to another sequence of memories from his drippingly wet dream: one where Leia got way closer to him and started massaging her breasts and incredibly hard nipples within inches of his face.
He grunted loudly as he resumed, pumping his aroused member for all it was worth. But then, as if seemingly responding to his attempts to mentally suppress the mere idea, another stray thought crossed his mind.
"Of course it was a sign of things to come," The horny voice in his head said. "Don't tell me you have forgotten the images that were just blurry enough to remind you of your first foggy visions."
And just like that, Luke couldn't stop himself from thinking on the sensual memories he had been trying to ignore: those of Leia putting some sort of oil across her chest...before she started massaging her attractive form in a way that gripped his attention.
Luke all but screamed in pleasure at the images, because a part of him wanted to agree with the random thoughts that popped up in his mind from time to time. The silhouettes of Leia's body did look remarkably similar to the blurry images from his first Force visions.
And that sequence was the first one he had glimpsed across his long wet dream...
Stroking his manhood even faster than before at that line of thought despite the fact he was trying to tell himself that sometimes dreams are just dreams, the Jedi remembered a particularly heated moment: the one where the gorgeous beauty that was his sister started finger fucking herself as fast as she could before climaxing.
And just like that, with his own actions echoing those of the dream, Luke Skywalker couldn't stop himself from letting out a roar of pleasure as he started spilling his seed into the sands below.
"Oh, Leia!" He screamed, his eyes rolling to the back of his head.
A few seconds later, after shooting stream after stream of cum, he started panting really hard; as if he had just run the distance the podracers from Tatooine cover on the Boonta Eve Classic race. But then, just as his cock finally deflated, he heard an unmistakable voice called to him from behind...in a tentative tone.
"Luke...?" Said the object of his latest sexual fantasy.
The young Jedi swallowed hard.
"Oh, kriff!" He cursed inside his head.
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Princess Leia's jaw was so wide at that moment she could taste the salt in the air. She had woken up after finally going to sleep the night before, once her exhaustion became heavier than her guilt. Her slumber had been dreamless...until right before she had awakened, at least. She didn't remember any images but after she had opened her eyes, she felt a sudden, absolute conviction deep in the core of her being that her brother needed her.
Determining it was probably a warning from the Force and realizing it was almost as urgent as the time she felt that Luke's life was in grave danger after his duel in Bespin, the barely clothed Leia got up to her feet and quickly looked for Luke around the ship but couldn't see him.
So, she quickly headed down the ramp and had started frantically observing the beach around her. But when she had turned around to the corner of the ship, she finally saw her twin...and covered her mouth with a hand on reflex, her eyes widening as she stared at her naked brother stroking his cock with wild abandon.
The cock that had tasted so well on her tongue last night...
Once more, the princess' nipples started to harden as jolts of pleasure hit her lower lips. And she soon started blushing really, really hard, as she realized the exact nature of what Luke needed from her.
Leia swallowed. "The Force warned me that he had desperate need of me...sexually?" She thought in disbelief. "How in the universe could that be of great importance somehow?"
And yet, she couldn't deny what she had felt, the sheer conviction and mystical guidance. As hard as it was to fathom, for some reason, the Force wanted her last remaining Jedi to be sexually sated.
She shook her head, baffled. The only reason she could think of that made some sort of sense was that perhaps he would need to take care of that quickly so that he could more easily focus in the face of potential dangers they may meet today. All the same, however, she quickly decided to head back to the ramp and into the ship instead. After all, she still felt a bit ashamed for sucking her brother's cock when he clearly wasn't ready for something like that on her part. So, she turned around, resolving to honor the Force's request to help him relieve his tension if it came to that but only after he asked her first for some...stimulation.
No sooner had that line of thought crossed her mind than she heard her brother scream in absolute bliss.
"Oh, Leia!" He cried out.
The Princess of Alderaan froze where she stood, dumbfounded. A small part of her brain realized she shouldn't be that surprised that Luke was jerking off to the thought of her. He had seen her nude for a considerable amount of time yesterday, after all. The very last words he said to her last night were that she was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen. And that was without counting their mutual masturbation session.
Still, a bigger part of her brain was shocked and more than a little aroused. Her sibling had found her naked visage so mesmerizing that he couldn't help but feel the need to cum first thing in the morning? Her gut reaction was to feel extremely surprised at the situation and considerably flattered as well.
And wetter down her thighs...
Eventually, Leia heard Luke start panting and realized she couldn't unhear what she had heard. She couldn't go about their day pretending she hadn't heard her brother call out her name in joy as he climaxed. So, the New Republic Senator turned around once more and called to him in a soft but tentative tone.
"Luke...?" She asked aloud.
Leia saw him visibly tense for a moment, before he turned around and presented his bare front to her...which did nothing to quell her growing arousal, even if his cock was already deflating.
He seemed caught like an Alderaanian deer in the speeder's headlights. "How...how long have you been there?"
Leia locked her gaze with his, examining the subtle changes in his expressions carefully.
"Long enough," She responded, leaving her implications clear. "Do you...do you want to talk about it?"
Her naked brother bit his bottom lip for a moment, trying to determine what to say before sighing deeply.
"I don't particularly want to talk about it no," Luke muttered as his cock continued to deflate. "But...I suppose I owe you an explanation."
Leia looked at him as she felt her empathy swell in her gaze. "It's okay, Luke, things have been crazy lately and I get it."
"True," He said with a sigh. "But I am going to feel guilty if I keep this to myself so..."
Her Jedi twin shook his head, taking a moment to compose his thoughts. Then he winced.
"I...had a very wet dream about you," He admitted.
"Ah..." Leia said slowly, as she felt her cheeks and more of her exposed body flush involuntarily. "I suppose that's...understandable really, considering recent events."
"Maybe but..." Luke hesitated before biting his bottom lip, "to be honest, at first I wondered if it could have been a Force vision of sorts."
The Force-sensitive princess tensed at that, remembering the feelings she received from the mystical energy field that convinced her that her brother needed her help to get release.
"Was that what I sensed? An indirect way of fulfilling the will of the Force and get that done?" She couldn't help but wonder. "I mean, he did cum so he was probably quite satisfied by what he saw."
Which definitely included her stimulating his dreams...
Leia shook her head trying to clear it but couldn't stop the stray thoughts telling her that while it would be easier to believe that, it would take more than lying to herself to deny the Force's will.
"Focus Leia, focus," She chastised herself before her thighs got even wetter at the erotic possibilities that were going wild across her mind.
"But you don't think it was a Force vision anymore?" She ended up saying, noticing the timing reference in his words.
"Well, now that I think about it more clearly, no," Her naked brother responded, his tone sounding guilty. "After all, it had you wearing that slave bikini Jabba forced you to use."
Luke couldn't look her in the eyes after that, which was good because it took Leia a few seconds to restore her face into a neutral mask and she had to quickly draw on her royal training to do that.
"I...see," Leia said in the most diplomatic tone she could come up with. "Well, don't worry about it too much. I guess we both have reasons to feel more...err, aroused than usual. It's not that surprising that you may have dreamt of that, all things considered."
"You are not furious?" Luke asked sounding very surprised.
Leia smiled at him lightly, sure that her eyes were sparkling with a bit of amusement. "Luke, if you want me to be truly furious with you, it will take a much bigger transgression than admitting to yourself that you find me attractive, even if it comes with a bit of a fetish."
The Jedi laughed nervously at that and scratched the back of his head. "Well, that's a relief, I guess.
Then he shook his head. "I am getting thirsty so I am heading back into the ship to open one of the coconuts we brought with us with the Force."
"Get one ready for me too, will you?" She requested. "I will be with you shortly but I would like to see the dawn of this new world for a bit longer."
Luke nodded in understanding and walked away, his footsteps sounding louder when he reached the ramp, leaving the nearly naked princess alone. She did focus on the beautiful rays of dawn for a bit. But she suspected that she will have more than enough time during her probably very long stay at the island to enjoy the view. So, she hurried to the spot below the ship that faced the hole in her closet. There was something she needed to check.
And while she was at it, she realized that it would probably be best if she were to take a page from her brother's book and quench her fiery passions...while meditating on the will of the Force.