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Luke Skywalker ([personal profile] last_ofthe_jedi) wrote in [community profile] ataraxionlogs2014-09-16 02:22 pm

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CHARACTERS: Luke Skywalker and Biggs Darklighter
LOCATION: Their room, then one of the holodecks
WARNINGS: Shmoopiness, awkwardness, more cute than you can shake a stick at, dumb boys being dumb, shenanigans; EDIT: Things are becoming a bit intimate, though if it comes to it we'll do a fade-to-black.
SUMMARY: Now that they're mostly recovered from the asshole nanites Luke and Biggs have some things to talk about like how much they want to rip each others' clothes off and decide the holodecks are a good place to talk. Yes, talk.
NOTES: Stalk at will but I release myself of all responsibility for dental bills.


Aside from some residual weakness left over from having lost so much weight Luke's feeling back to his old self, though he's been eating like a bantha since the last jump. Biggs, on the other hand... well, Luke's kept a close watch on him. They said there'd be pain while his body was mending itself. Luke hopes his concern hasn't been annoying but he's found it difficult to keep from checking up on him every five minutes.

On top of that Luke's held a certain shyness around Biggs ever since they confessed their feelings to each other. He's never felt like this around him before. He's afraid to get too close for fear of going about things the wrong way, whatever that might be. Part of him still doubts what Biggs said.

He's been careful to allow Biggs plenty of time to recover but his uncertainty might be starting to show. He's growing restless and anxious and even a bit impatient. He's sitting on his bed across the room from Biggs after another shift in the gunnery. After a minute of mulling over a daring thought or two Luke decides that it's time for initiative.

"We need a break."
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[personal profile] hisowndream 2014-10-26 07:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Biggs' grin widens to see Luke blushing, laughing until he was red in the face at his own adolescent feelings. This was going to be good. "How could I forget?" He muses. It had been a momentous day for him, as well; not only because he had watched Luke succeed, but because it had been the day he'd discovered he had made himself a true friend for what might have been the second time in his life. "Of course I remember. We spent the night under the bantha pelt.." A moment passes as Biggs reflects on the memory and on what he's said. He arches an eyebrow at Luke, wondering if this is going in the direction he suspects.
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[personal profile] hisowndream 2014-10-31 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
Biggs raises both of his eyebrows when the dream is first mentioned - and begins laughing to himself before Luke finishes the story. He has some vivid memories, himself, about the first night he'd spent with Luke: the temperature drop as the suns set, Luke's expression when he gave Biggs his answer, settling in for the night next to his then best friend - and all this time, he'd had no idea what was really going on with the boy laying next to him. He's surprised, but accepts adolescent Luke's desire for him as a compliment. As his laughter dies down, he shakes his head in disbelief. "...And you managed to hold on to that for five years?!" That was some dedication to a secret. They both had their reasons, of course, so Biggs won't tease him any harder - at least, in regards to his silence. His smile never faltering, and Biggs disentangles himself only to lean over Luke, pinning him against the 'grass.' He looks him in the eye, mirroring his mischievous look. He cannot push himself too far, but it feels good just to be like this. "This must be a dream come true for you, then."
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[personal profile] hisowndream 2014-11-12 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Biggs can't help but be pleased to have cut off Luke's train of thought (and there was not much left to say on the subject, anyway; they had both had their reasons). Luke's response beneath him is incredibly satisfying - No, he may not have acted with consideration for his health, but it was entirely worth it to feel Luke react from his touch. It would almost be cruel to just leave him like this, even if he would be listening to Luke by backing off now.

And indeed, Biggs rarely ever backs away from something he wants, but he can recognize this isn't the time or place; not yet. He will lean in, pressing them even closer together, and steal a kiss from Luke before sitting back up, a triumphant grin spreading across his face. "...Alright. It will be something to look forward to."
Edited 2014-11-12 17:41 (UTC)
hisowndream: (Not about to pull rank.)

[personal profile] hisowndream 2014-11-14 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
The sudden question takes Biggs by surprise - and in all honesty, it was one he had hoped Luke wouldn't ask. Biggs didn't like others to think, Luke especially, that his self-assured nature and grasp on his identity had lapses like anyone else. But it was a fair question, and Biggs is pensive a moment, wondering how best to answer.

"...Well, I've always been attracted to you. Of course, I didn't realize it until recently..." There was a lot of self-reflection to be had after discovering his appreciation for Luke's eyes and his figure had always been something more than friendly affection. He searches himself for another instance, a time he'd found a man other than Luke attractive, but can't come up with a specific answer. He's certain there was one, for his newfound interests weren't a shock, but the memory eludes him. He was a driven person, and sat comfortably at the very top of his class in the Academy - he did not spend his military career allowing his eyes to wander to the other men. The only time post-Tatooine he'd let another person complicate his thoughts was during the short period he'd spent resenting Hobbie over a misunderstanding, but that was something different. "I guess I didn't 'know'. You were the person I was interested in at home, and when I left, I was so focused on my training that it never crossed my mind. After the mutiny, Dantels showed interest in me, so I pursued her." It's a bit awkward to mention his ill-fated date to Luke, as it's the first time bringing her up since he'd arrived, but exes came and went and he and Luke had a more intimate relationship, now. There was no reason to be jealous.

"...So, that makes you the first," he chuckles, amused at his own answer. It wasn't the confident response Luke may have been looking for, but it is an honest one, and he feels better for sharing it. In spite of their experiences, they were still young men, with room left to make new discoveries about themselves.
Edited 2014-11-14 05:25 (UTC)
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[personal profile] hisowndream 2014-11-18 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
The meaning behind Luke's admiring gaze is not lost on Biggs. He almost tells him not to get used to it, that it was one time he'd misunderstood himself in a lifetime of confidence, but the truth was that it was sometimes exhausting to make himself seem faultless. His resolute personality might be something Luke loved about him, but he was human, and Luke had surely seen his character tested more times aboard this ship than in most of the years they had spent together at home. The more of his true self Luke saw, the more intimate their relationship became, and that was fine with him.

He seems to light right back up when Luke speaks, pleased to have been his one and only partner. He'd always known, but especially now, Luke's inexperience was somehow endearing. "Jack, right? That wouldn't be a bad idea..." They had come a long way since their awkward meeting in the pool, and Biggs knew that he and his husband were people they could trust.
hisowndream: (Times are going to be pretty strange...)

[personal profile] hisowndream 2014-11-19 05:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"Mm, I like the sound of that." Biggs happily follows Luke's lead and lays back down next to him, smiling contentedly. He was growing tired, but this room (and Luke's presence) relaxed him and made it a comfortable drowsiness.

As Biggs rolls over, his eyes turn up towards the sky: his lips part in surprise from what he finds there. He blinks reflexively as the first of the artificial rain is drawn towards the ground, and soon after a light and steady pour follows them. A fine mist has fallen cool on Biggs' skin, and his voice is soft and filled with wonder. "Luke..." This was an impossible sight at home, and in spite of his travels, one that he still has never seen.