The Captain and the Cabin Boy
Disclaimers: Characters aren't mine... ship isn't
mine... this particular AU and the ideas however are mine. This story is rated
NC-17 and contains m/m SEX. If you don't like that, can't handle that or are under
18. DON'T READ IT!
Author's
Notes: No beta's hence typos and grammer errors run wild.
Luke sat in the Captain's quarters dressed in
one of the new outfit they bought today at the second clothing store they'd
visited. It wasn't much of outfit really, or at least he didn't think so. They
didn't cover enough to count. This one was just a long loose vest made out of a
filmy see through material and a length of silky blue material wrapped around
his waist hanging barely to his mid thighs.
He got up a paced the length of the room
twice before sitting down again. He'd read all the stuff that the smuggler had
said was stashed away in the computer banks. He didn't know if it had helped or
scared him more. No he wasn't scared just a little nervous, and that seemed
perfectly justifiable consider the circumstances. Unconsciously he raised his
hand and began fingering the earring in his newly pierced earlobe. It was the
most expensive thing Solo had bought. He'd even said it was a present and that
Luke wouldn't owe him for it. They'd been just getting ready to leave the store
when the Captain had spotted in a display case. It was a Corusca gem, one of
the rarest types of gems in the galaxy. It was tiny with a bluish hue but if
you saw it in the light it flickered with fiery colours. It truly was
beautiful. Luke had never had anything remotely like it his uncle never would
have trusted him with something of value, and even though he wasn't too certain
of the reason it was bought for him he treasured it already.
Thinking of the wonderful present he'd gotten
calmed Luke down considerably and relaxed a little more. Maybe this wouldn't be
so bad, after all it wasn't though he didn't feel some attraction to the
Captain and he was being very generous and nice to him. He just wished that he
had a little experience to work with.
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Han in the lounge watching as Chewbacca
glared at him over the top of data pad he was pretending to read. "Well
would you have rather I left him there with that old bastard." He
demanded. Chewi just gave a low growl.
The smuggler just shrugged and put down his
data pad. "Just quit it. I want him he stays." With that he rose and
stalked out of the room heading for his quarters. He forced himself to calm
down before he entered. Taking out his frustration with his friend on the kid
would just scare the kid and make winning him over an even bigger challenge.
Finally he took a final deep breath and key open the door to his quarters and
stepped in. The kid was seated on the bed and his head shot up as Solo entered.
The smuggler watched as the boy swallowed
nervously, and slid a little further down the bed away from him. "Hmm...
You do clean up pretty well." He allowed. "You certainly look the
part of pleasure boy now." The kid stayed quiet. "That's good I take
it you read the chapter on silence." Luke nodded. "Very good, come
here." He beckoned with one finger the kid hesitated again. "Kid I'm
not going to hurt you. Now come here." Luke hesitated a second more the
cautiously approached the Captain stopping an arms length away. Han reached out
pulling him closer. "You do clean up well." He commented raising a
hand to cup one tanned cheek. "I'm certainly getting my money's
worth." He said drawing the hand down along the boy's throat pushing aside
the flimsy vest so he could explore the chest beneath.
Moving away from the young man he moved to
sit on the bed. "Help me off with my boots boy." He ordered gently.
Start easy he reminded himself don't scare him off. And it seemed to be working
because this time Luke approached with out hesitation, and dropped to his knees
to tug off first one high boot then the other. "And my shirt." He
rose and undid the linen shirt his fingers only fumbling once on the unfamiliar
fastenings, and carefully lifted it over the smuggler's head and up to the hook
on the wall. Han regarded him for several moments until the kid started to
blush. "Come lay down kid." He said patting the bunk behind him,
knowing full well the boy would have to crawl around him to get to the position
he'd indicated.
Luke scrambled in behind the Captain trying
to keep his meager coverings from showing off any more skin. He settled back
against the pillows tugging the wrap down. "Don't worry about that."
Han said as twisted around pulling his legs up on to the bed, he reached over
unfastening the warp and pushing the ends to either side of the lean body.
"Mmm... Very nice." He said as he took the boy's soft organ in his
hand smiling as it began to harden as he fondled it gently drawing a gasp from
Luke.
Han saw the question in the blue eyes.
"You want to know why I'm doing this for you?" The golden head
nodded. "Because I want to see you loose control at my hands. You will.
You belong to me now." With that he tightened his hand around Luke's cock
and smiled as the kid arched up in to the touch a tiny whimper escaping him.
"That's it." The smuggler crooned as he pumped the hardened flesh in
his fist. Slowly he increased the pace watching as Luke lithe body arched and
twisted under his ministrations. He brought his other hand up to tweak his
boy's nipples drawing soft moans from him. "It's okay you can make noise
now."
"Ahhhh..." Came the desperate wail,
and then as though the sound of his own voice pushed him over the edge Luke
came over the Captain's hand.
"Beautiful." The older man purred
bring his come covered hand up to Luke's mouth. "Now lick my hand clean.
Do it." He ordered seeing the hesitation in the blue eyes. The boy nodded
and tentatively began cleaning his hand off with a series of kitten licks. As
he progressed his enthusiasm grew as he discovered it wasn't as repulsive as
he'd expected.
Han smiled this was going perfectly. He had to go slowly but if he could manage it the boy really would be completely his in no time at all.