starwarskinkmeme | Star Wars Kink Meme Round #1

Rules For Everyone:

YKINMKATO (Your kink is not my kink, and that's okay.) No kinkshaming or wank/flames/y'know generally being a dick.
All Star Wars films and related media are welcome. You can go as obscure as you want.
RPF is allowed
~~All comments must be anon.~~ Lbr, if it doesn't bother you guys it doesn't bother me.

Rules For Posting Prompts:

Use the subject for your prompt with the pair, general idea, any kinks, or specific requirements.
You can post as many prompts as you like, as long as the prompts are different. They can be somewhat similar.
You may second a post, but you may not piggyback and request different specifications from the original prompt. However, you may create a similar prompt inspired with your own specifications.
Cross posting prompts is fine by me. If you've posted prompts at tfa-kink, and they've gotten lost in the mix, you can post them here!
You are not allowed to create prompts for the purpose of mocking a previous prompt. I see you. Just don't.

Rules Posting Fills:

Warnings are courteous, but not necessary. Use DW Blocker if there is anything you don't want to see.
Art and other media fills are welcome.
Multiple fills are cool. Therefore, a prompt is considered filled, but still "open."
You may post a link to your tumblr/ao3 account/ or any other website as long as it is accessible.
You may link to a previously written fic in a comment, but it does not count as a fill.
If you could post [FILL] in the subject of your fill, that would be awesome. ~~Sorry I forgot about this.~~

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Announcement: I have long neglected my modly duties, because I have been both way busier than I thought I would be (the shock of young adulthood amirite?), and y'know just me being a mess ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ . If anyone is inclined to help me mod, or at least categorize prompts on pinboard, please message swkm-mod @ tumblr. If you don't have a tumblr, still message me but on anon, and we will find another way to communicate.

Also, I have received a request for a prompt freeze. I'm thinking that might be a good idea, but I would like to get your opinion. Let me know what you think here.

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He's unsure how long it's been when Luke's wits regain themselves. His black uniform feels moist at his armpits and shoulder-blades. He reeks like his own sweat and fluids, his limbs quivering from the combination of his over-sensitized frame and the never-ending, carnal lust pooling him.

Leia's empty hand alternates between holding the side of Luke's face, and then combing into his sandy-gold hair, as if reassuring him through his short, screaming wails for air, for more.

Luke's face burrows into Leia's neck, his heart pounding in his ears.

Han is talking to him again — he talked him through the first orgasm, nipping the sensitive and reddening flesh under Luke's ear, pumping him wildly, clumsily.

"Things I'd do to you right now, kid…" One of Luke's hand scrambles for Han's thigh, his neck arching. "Need a little more room for them though… could bend you over the consoles. Get you undressed and keyed up. Begging for me to fill you up."

Han's letting go of his semi-flaccid cock, and soon, Leia's fingers are joined with bigger, rougher ones. Ones that easily stretch his hole and press to the swollen, mind-blowing gland inside him. Luke practically sobs out. He's never been stuffed open this much before — little preparation or not. It doesn't hurt so much as it's overwhelming him.

Leia murmurs to him and grasps him, stroking up the veined root of his cock rhythmically when he feels close again. Luke's own hands follow her guidance, stripping apart her double-belt and the buttons in fumbling, aggressive motions.

She's soaking through her underwear, fluttering like a twin heartbeat.

He feels along for the hot, familiar ridge of her clitoris, fondling against it and getting her to separate her legs. He loves Leia's pinkening cheeks, and the glint of mischief and dazed happiness in her eyes. He wants to tell her a million and one things — the kind of secretive and bittersweet things that makes his gut ache and his lonely heart regret, about her and about Han, and how badly he wants them.

Leia smears the damp, come-sticky glans of Luke's cockhead to her innermost thighs, rubbing him on the outer folds of her vaginal lips. She moans out when Luke thrusts against them, gripping onto Leia's hips with uncharacteristic fierceness.

He can't get inside her like this, and with no available lubricant, it's not happening—only a mere thought because she's coming without a warning—and Luke can feel it rippling over him through their connection, and physically as her fluids drip and soak him.

Luke thrusts between her thighs one last time, leaking and emptying himself. He groans, tensing around Han's fingers as the other man grunts, shuddering bodily against Luke's neck.

A chord of relief thrums in Luke's chest—Han's gotten his as well. Even if it was inside his clothes.

Luke's breathless, from loving words and filthy ones that make his ears burn hot, and the stimulation. His head rests forward as Leia and Han tempt fate, stretching forward to kiss each other without jostling their middle occupant. It doesn't last long, but the noises are sloppy-wet and ravenous as their lips press hungrily against each other.

"How's it going, sweetheart?" Han asks, gazing over her with interest.

She wipes her hands on the inside of her loosened, untucked shirt, redoing her belt. "Fairly well considering," Leia says. Several tendrils of her dark brown locks hovering against her flushed cheeks. "However, I think we may have broken my brother."

Luke mumbles incoherently, now leaning heavily on Han steadying him. His hands bracketing Luke's heaving sides.

"Nothing a little fresh air can't cure—" Han frowns at her ominous, deadpan stare, as she pauses completely from straightening up Luke's robes, tucking and clinching his belt. "—whenever that happens."

"Uuh, Han…"

Luke's voice comes out too-soft and insistent.

Han nuzzles against his warm throat. "M'right here," he says.

"You're… a laserbrain."

"See, what did I tell you? Right as rain in no time," Han says proudly, as Leia purses her mouth and shakes her head at him. She strokes over Han's fingers and then slowly Luke's hips, giving her twin brother a benevolent, soft peck on his chin.

And that's when the entire floor vanishes beneath them.

*

The landing for everyone is soft and slimy — and right onto a murderous, hellishly-roaring creature. The darkness pierces away with the buzzing, green-glow of Luke's lightsaber chopping off its massive claws lunging at them.

*

Once returned from their (tragically unsuccessful) mission, Luke discovers the Commander turning beet-red under his gaze. Along with the Lieutenants and even Wedge — stammering out an excuse to leave and doing all but fleeing from Luke.

The confusion doesn't last — not even an hour, when Luke detaches his still transmitting comm-link from around his ear.

Oh, hell.

*

Ohohohohwellwell this was uh yeah something else for sure.

That means !!!!!!
Love the ending too sooo embarrassing!

Oh shiiiiiit OMG. I totally called that >:) That was both hilarious and hot :D

Star Wars Kink Meme Round #1

FILL: Han/Luke/Leia - NSFW, Incest - "Worst Kept Secret" (3/3)

Re: FILL: Han/Luke/Leia - NSFW, Incest - "Worst Kept Secret" (3/3)

Re: FILL: Han/Luke/Leia - NSFW, Incest - "Worst Kept Secret" (3/3)