Comfortable kisses
“How does she do it?” Jyn asked as she came into their room which was pleasantly warm.
Cassian looked up from where he was lounging on the bed in just his sleep pants with a datapad, “Who do what?”
“Leia and put up with all this?” She gestured at the Rebellion with all its personalities and frustrations. Then sank down on the bed next to him, leaning against his chest.
“Years of practice, diplomatic training and she yells at Han,” He answered while putting an arm around her.
Jyn sighed and allowed herself to relax, she loved being next to Cassian after he was just out of the ‘fresher. He was warmer and softer and felt more hers, “I would never want her job.”
“I don’t think anyone does,” He set his datapad down to pull her closer to him.
Jyn smiled and rolled over to be on top of him, running a hand through his hair before kissing him. Cassian groaned as she pressed her body to his. When she took a breath, she said, “Your hair’s so soft.”
He kissed her again as she twisted her hand in her hair and felt his body react to her. She loved knowing that he wanted her hands in his hair as much as she wanted to put them there and hold and twist the dark strands as she grew wetter from his touch.