Frozen Pleasures

 

            It was so frigid out.  Han barely erected the shelter in time, and thankfully he was able to drag Luke’s barely living body to the makeshift hut.  A piece of tauntaun intestine was dragged along for the ride, frozen to Luke’s jacket.  It had been a rough day, and Han needed to relieve some… tension. 

Sure, Luke looked like that time he forgot the safe word with Chewie, and that was fucking hot, but this was serious.  It was going to be a LONG night, with little to do.  He couldn’t very well fuck Luke like that – hearing him grunt in pain mixed with pleasure was just as sexually satisfying as Luke’s hot tight asshole.

            Han gazed upon the soft piece of tauntaun gut.  Interestingly enough, it looked just about as wide as Han’s already hard cock.  It looked around as long as Han’s hydrospanner, too.  Luke looked so peaceful and sexy, laying on the floor collapsed from a hot and heavy scene.

            Han unzipped his pants and slid the intestine onto his fully extended fleshsaber.  All the while watching Luke, Han stroked using the innards.  It felt so strange, yet so good.  After a few minutes of gazing at Luke’s bruised face, Han’s fleshy repeating blaster covered Luke’s wounds with its milky white bolts.