Glow

Disclaimer : I do not own anything related to SW, I merely borrowed the character of Luke for an enchanting evening, though he belongs to George Lucas.

I was once asked "How do you perceive Luke?" Well, maybe this will shed some light on that subject.
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Glow


Holding the box in your hand, you twist your wrist ever so slightly to look it over, not thinking as your eyes flit across the surface. The blue box with standard writing rattles in your hand as it turns in the light. Pushing against the end, you pull a match from it's compartment then push it closed without a second thought.

With a small smile, you strike the match and ignite the head into flame as you cross the room. Holding it to the wick, a burst of energy sparks flame to the candle setting it a glow. The instant the candle ignites, the room glistens eerily as the golden glow illuminates the room, creating shadows that played across the walls.

Setting the box down gently on the mantle, you turn to observe the room. Everything is in its place; the scene is set perfectly. Now all you wait for is the star of this imagined endeavor. Your heart thumps softly in your chest, thoughts remaining under control as you slowly make your way to a chair. Turning left then right, you sink into the softness wondering how long he would make you wait. Picking up a book, you flip through the pages as your need grows with impatience. He will come, you know it.

You think many thoughts as you sit there in the fading light. His arms. . .his legs. . . his masculinity, all for your taking. As your mind wanders over the things you planned, you smile with the vaguest hint of pleasure. Eyes slowly shut as you lose yourself among your secret thoughts, those which most wouldn't dare dream.

A soft knock on the door startles you back to reality. Licking your lips, you know the time has come to let go of your inhibitions and give into the desire that would soon take your soul. Your eyes slowly follow the shadows to the handle of the door as it slowly turns. Pushing yourself up, you remain there quietly and watch the door swing open ever so slowly until finally he stands there looking at you with that smoldering smile on his face.

His hand extends to you, as a soft melody fills the air. Such a light melody that seems to capture the mood as you slowly stand to face him. Feeling a bit of uneasiness, it soon ebbs away as you take the few needed steps to find yourself in his arms. Holding tightly to him, everything seems to have fallen into place; your destined moment is now at hand.

"Hello to you too," he muses, his voice silky smooth. His hand smooths your hair as he holds your body close. Neither one wants to move, content to be in each other's arms until the end of time.

Swaying softly to the music, bodies moving in synchronism with one another, it's apparent that there will be much to come of this night. Much to come of the rest of your life. Your head against his chest, you breathe deep, wanting to know every facet of his life, every inch of him. Breathing in his manly scent, you lose yourself a little more each second, sighing softly as his hand rests lightly on your back.

His boot catches the door to swing it closed as his lips touch the top of your head softly. A soft chuckle falls from his lips as your hands find their way to his chest and your head raises to look him in the eye. His deep blue eyes speak to you of all the unspoken feelings that are held deep within him. You know you match his desire with every moment you linger in his arms, yet the intimacy, the closeness, isn't enough to make either of you regret your decision to stay close and warm within each others' grasp.

Finally you give up your reluctance, knowing there is so much more to be experienced. Pulling from his warm embrace, you take his hand and lead him over to the chair and sit him down. Straddling his lap, you sit down silently, your hands finding his shoulders allowing your fingers to trace the soft skin of his neck. Your soft lips touch his forehead, and you know you want so much more, but for this brief moment you've established peace.

His hands on your thighs lightly pursue a journey of their own as they push the fabric of your skirt upward, showing the briefest hint of white lace. You know what he came here for, and you've waited impatiently for this time to come; yet now your heart pounds fiercely in your chest, deafening your ears with it's pulsating beat. His manhood hard against the fabric of his pants, you feel it pushing eagerly against you, a soft smile touching your lips as you move in close and taste his lips for the first time tonight.

Tingling fire invades soft lips as they part effortlessly, wanting more and searching the depths with a thirst for adventure. His tongue traces your lips before sneaking in stealthily and consuming your spirit. Moaning softly, his small gestures eat you alive inside, as your body screams for more. Though only the simplest of touches, the small caresses combined with the heated kiss sparks a coil of lust deep inside you, ready to be released within a seconds notice.

Dragging fingers lightly down his face, you cup his cheeks, caught up in the kiss so much that it doesn't bother you in the slightest as his hands slide beneath the skirt to trace the elastic band of lace that falls across soft skin. Shivering involuntarily, a smile lights his face before he attacks your mouth ruthlessly once again, wanting to set your desire free.

Moving your hands across his shoulders, the fire of destiny has finally given you the will to embark on this venture with nothing to guide you but your love. Your mind a wild frenzy, the urges you feel deep inside become stronger, wanting to give in to the pleasure that has yet to be tapped. So many feelings flood your senses, you're overwhelmed by them and yet they give you comfort from the unknown.

His lips slide silently down your neck as your hands find their place in the tangled mass of hair that adorns him flawlessly. Brushing your lips softly against his delicate forehead, you can't think of anywhere you'd rather be than with him. He is your destiny, your fate... the other piece of the whole completing you entirely until your reason for living had become crystal clear.

As your blouse falls to the floor, you can't fight the panic that builds as you feel the fear that you've been trying to hide all this time. The temperature in the room seems to escalate the longer you remain in your present position. Flames ignite instantly as his sensuous lips caress the skin you keep hidden away from the world. The ethereal glow of the room adds to the moment as a low moan escapes your lips as his tongue plays with a taut nipple, teasing you with all his might.

"Luke..." you gasp, your voice full of passion as he continues his torment. Your neurons are on overload as he pushes your desire as far as possible, showing you the true depths of love. Head falling back elegantly, you give in to the ache that slowly crawls through your body only to stimulate nerves you'd never thought of before. You feel as though you'd just been given birth, everything so new and exhilarating, you long for the thrill of exploration.

Lifting you into his arms, his lips find yours once again, searching for the hidden secrets locked deep within the depths of your hot mouth. Gently setting you down upon the silky covers, his hands slide across your body until they reach the soft fabric of your skirt, removing it easily. Taking a step back, he admires you, taking in the shapely curves of your body, the light touch of pink that surfaces as you blush from the scrutiny.

Those blue eyes stare back at you, the power of his arousal emanating from the depths of his soul as he lifts his shirt up over his head. His gaze never falters, heating you with the unsurmountable affection of a single glance. Letting his hands fall to his waist, he can see the desire flooding your eyes and smiles softly as he releases the clasp on his trousers to leave them lingering on his hips while he watches the torment flit across your features.

You bite your lip in anticipation as your eyes follow his index fingers that slowly lead the fabric on a one way path towards the floor. Your breath catches in your throat as they tediously reveal his luscious thighs; barely making it over the knees before you feel the butterflies fluttering wildly in your belly. Finally it registers that he has stepped out of them when your body screams to be held in his strong arms, locked away from the nonsense of the everyday world.

But he's not done yet. With a grin, he turns his back to you, making you wonder what he's up to. You're in no mood for games; you want him right now. Suddenly you gasp, as he looks back at you over his shoulder those smoldering blue eyes freezing you to the spot. Your body tingles as he sluggishly tugs at his underwear, prolonging the inevitable. His eyes continue to watch you closely as he inches the fabric down across his buttocks. He can see longing hidden in your eyes and wants nothing more than to bring it out into the open.

Not thinking you can take much more of this torture, your breathing becomes heavy when he definitively tosses the last of his garments away. Standing there naked in the candlelight, he slowly turns around, keeping his gaze locked on you every second until finally he faces you. Man to woman, lover to lover, he smiles softly back at you.

A smile caresses your lips as you hold your arms out to him, wanting to hold him close forever. You watch his steps, each breath matching his strides until finally you wrap your arms around him, your lips seeking his. Kissing him passionately, your hands lightly run up and down his back wanting to feel every inch of him that you can. He pulls back to look at you, his breath falling softly across your face. That smile melts you without trying as his hands fall to your hips, gently guiding the lacy fabric down your legs. His long fingers trail down the inside of your thigh, stealthily downward until finally he pulls your panties from your body, tossing them gently into the mass of clothing already on the floor.

Gently, his hands trace the curve of your breasts, his thumb running over your nipples as his lips seize yours once more. Slowly lowering you to the softness of the bed, his hand slides down your side and across your belly, sending shivers coursing through your body. Sliding between your legs, he covers your body feeding off the flow of emotion abounding between the two of you.

A gasp turns to a low moan as fingers slide back and forth within your depths. Arching against him, your body burns with an insatiable thirst. Whirling thoughts run wild through your mind as he watches your face, his blue eyes shining with a light all their own. Tension mounting, you can't hold out much longer. You know he's only warming you up for the main attraction, but you can't hold back the feelings burning you up inside.

Spasms course through your body, small at first, growing in urgency until finally your body fills with the ultimate bliss of climax. An overwhelming sense of peace invades your body, as you slowly drift back to reality. A pair of brilliant blue eyes gaze back at you with a smile to match. Reaching up, you gently pull his lips to yours, kissing him softly.

Luke holds you close as though nothing could tear you apart. Without further hesitation, he sinks deep into your core, heating the tender flesh once again as he slowly moves back and forth. His hands slide across your skin, the sensation sending prickly tendrils of shock through your body. Deliberately pacing himself, Luke teases your breast with a nimble hand, attempting to shoot you far beyond this galaxy and into the next.

Raising your hips to match his extended rhythm, there is only one goal that flows through your mind; to reach bliss. Nuzzling at his neck, you inhale sharply, filling your senses with his manly scent, desperately wanting to become one with him; mind, body and soul. Tension consumes you, as he begins to move faster, adding to the pressure already amassed and eager for release.

His hands slide down your slick body, wet and heated from his maneuvers that eat you up inside. Your blood boils, streaming heatedly through your veins as your heart beats faster, climbing with your emotions. Finally staring down the path of euphoria, your body reaches its irrevocable balance between longing and ultimate bliss. As your body settles into its last dance, ready to explode and show the world what you're made of, muscles begin to tighten, feeling so good as he moves within your hot depths.

Not wanting to give up too soon, he pushes on steadfastly, making every particle in your body scream in pleasure. The hot throbbing takes control, seeking out to take you down in one final sweep, bringing you to a crashing halt as you fall over the edge and into oblivion. Clenching tightly to his manhood, the moment of truth is at hand. The torturous strokes that brought you this far continue, shocking your body to the point of no return until finally you're inflamed and all your senses have dissipated into nothingness. As the spasms of bliss rock your body, you hold tightly to him, sailing upon the tumultuous waves of delight.

Luke groans, pushing himself deep as your orgasm pulsates around him. The passionate heat flowing through him releases, sending a warmth flooding through your body. A moment later, he stills. . .his breath ragged as he looks down at you. Softly pushing your damp hair from your eyes, he leans in for another kiss, lips soft as lilies.

Winding down from the perpetual bliss you shared, he lays beside you, calm and serene. A relaxed arm draped leisurely across your hips, you shiver as he lightly kisses your back. As he pulls you close, you hear a faint whisper fall from his lips. Thinking it was merely a figment of your imagination, you sigh softly.

"Did you hear me?" he asks softly, his other hand lightly trailing down the middle of your back.

"No," you reply, grasping his hand at your waist and pulling it up to hold close to your heart.

"Do you want to know?" he asked vaguely.

Glancing over your shoulder, you see his smile and shake your head. "I don't think there is anything you can say that would make this any more perfect," you utter, setting your head down softly on the pillow.

"Really?" he whispers into your ear.

His hot breath tickles causing you to rub you shoulder gently against your ear. "Cut it out," you reply, then continue, "Get some rest. You have a big day ahead of you."

A serene calmness falls across the room, settling the air and readying you for slumber. Comfortable, you're body gives into the exhaustion and your eyes lightly close.

"I love you," he murmurs, wrapping you in his warm embrace.

Smiling, you squeeze his hand. "Tell me something I don't know," you muse softly.

"Can I get back to you on that?" he asks tiredly, a yawn escaping his lips.

"I'll hold you to it," you reply, closing your eyes once again.

"I'd rather hold you to me," he mentions, relaxing and finally falling asleep with you in his arms.