{Fic} If You Can't Beat the Heat; jangalain's AU request & slashthedrabble

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X-posted to: slashthedrabble, fic_on_demand, and swslash.

Title: If You Can’t Beat the Heat...
Author: Clarity / Karasu (scifiroots / artoflife_muse)            karasumouri (AT) earthlink (DOT) com
Archive: Art of Life http://enchantingmuse.com/artoflife, artoflife_muse, any LJ communities that I post to, Like My Father Before Me (Star Wars slash)
Fandom / Pairing: Star Wars (OT), Luke/Han
WARNINGS: Pretty much PWP ahead  in the smut sense and silliness.
Regular disclaimers apply.
Notes: Yay! I managed to combine the latest slashthedrabble challenge (“it’s too darn hot”) with my eighth day of fic_on_demand fic—for[Bad username or site: %20jangalain @ livejournal.com]’s AU challenge. 300 words.

“Jeez it’s hot in here. Is the cooling system shot?”

“Quit your whining,” Han said. 

The heat was not something easily ignored. Leia was at it again in a few minutes. “Han, you better fix this right now or I will not be responsible for my actions,” she threatened.

“Look, Chewie’s working on it. Care to lend him a hand?” 

He glanced over at her and saw that she was considering that. Thank goodness, he thought. She glared at him one more time before leaving.

“Hey, is it safe yet?” 

Han looked underneath the table and grinned. “Coast is clear!”

“Good. We better not have anymore interruptions,” Luke said as he slipped his hands into Han’s pants. 

Han shuddered at the feel of warm lips closing around the head of his cock. He leaned back and closed his eyes, a pleased groan escaping his lips.

Luke chuckled, sending shocks of pleasure along the cock in his mouth. Han bit his lip as he restrained himself from coming just yet. Luke seemed determined, though, and suddenly was working faster and humming. The combined efforts worked well, and Han climaxed with a short cry. 

Leia appeared in the doorway, one eyebrow arched at his disheveled appearance. “Chewie just fixed it, so you should be cooling down.”

Han breathed deeply through his nose, trying not to panic. “Ah... Right. Thanks,” he muttered. 

She was still staring at him. “Are you alright?” Did the heat get to you?”

As she started to move closer, Han nearly yelped, “I’m fine!” She gave him a disbelieving look. “Listen, give me a few minutes, ah... I’ll be good as new!” He kicked at Luke when he felt a hand sliding up his thigh. 

Leia shrugged. “A few minutes, then.” She paused. “Have you seen Luke around?”

~ * Fin * ~

Comments

[darkhavens.livejournal.com]

Hee! Under the table bjs are always more fun when someone else is about. *g*

[scifiroots.livejournal.com]

=^.^= Well why else hide under a table, huh? *snickers*

^^

[oximore.livejournal.com]

I'm sooooo happy to find this (those two are so slashable but I can't find many fic about them >.<)