Leia felt her toes curl and her back arched up off of the bed as Han kept up his ministrations below her waist. Grasping the sheets in her fist as she felt Han's lips close around her clit, Leia could feel her orgasm rapidly approaching; she just needed a little bit more. As if reading his wife's mind, Han inserted two fingers into Leia, sending waes of pleasure rolling through her body as she rode out her orgasm…..

Opening her eyes, Leia was gasping in bed, her body covered in sweat from her intimate dream. After catching her breath, she saw that Han was sleeping peacefully beside her, however Leia's attention was then drawn to the ache between her legs. Rubbing her thighs together, Leia tried to get some relief but was interrupted when she felt a strong kick from within her stomach. Smiling to herself, Leia wondered which one of her children was saying hello to their mother. Leia was currently five months pregnant with twins, who were strong in the force according to Luke, after she and Han had told him of their news that they were expecting. Luke was enthusiastic about becoming an uncle, but Han had to remind him to take one step at a time after Luke started going on and on about how the twins would be able to attend his jedi school when they were old enough. Leia and Han were both a little nervous about their children being force sensitive, but not surprised, after all Leia was the daughter of Anakin Skywalker, she knew her children would also be strong in the force. Leia had the same fears which almost prevented her from having children in the first place, that her children would turn to the darkside. Han was nervous about the fact that he wasn't force sensitive and that it might hinder him in his ability to be a good parent to his children. But after discussing both of their fears with each other, the pair felt better; Leia reassured her husband that their children would love him for him because he was their father and Han reassured Leia that the best any parent could do for their children was to love them and try to guide them in the right direction to the best of their abilities.

And now here they were, anxiously awaiting the arrival of their babies, who were coming in a few months time. Both Han and Leia had held their breaths until Leia had passed the 10 week mark, the time period when she had suffered her miscarriage, but now felt themselves feeling very optimistic. Leia was very happy to be in her second trimester, away from the constant morning sickness and exhaustion that plagued her first trimester. She hadn't had any energy to enjoy the more amorous activities she liked with her husband, as the Solos had a very active sex life. Han was very patient with his wife, he knew Leia was the one who had to give up space in her body to carry the twins, and was all too happy to remind her that he found her incredibly beautiful and sexy carrying his children. Luckily for the couple, it was like a switch flipped and never-in-the-mood Leia was now wants-sex-all-the-time Leia. Earlier in the day, Han returned to Coruscant after doing a supply run and commed Leia that he would be back home in a few hours after he made some repairs to the Falcon. Leia, not wanting to wait that long for a reunion, marched down to the hangar where the Falcon was kept, wearing nothing underneath her long coat. Han was in the cockpit when he noticed his wife standing there and went to get up from his seat to get her but Leia pushed him back down and shed her coat leaving Han slack-jawed before he grinned wickedly. Seconds later, Leia was riding him like there was no tomorrow and the only noises emitting from the cockpit was the sound of skin slapping on skin and the couple's gasps and moans. Their reunion in the Falcon had continued into the night when they returned home to their apartment.

Han's soft snores interrupted Leia's thoughts, and she turned onto her side before grinning to herself. Poor thing, I really wore him out Leia thought to herself before softly laughing, not that he minded. The throbbing between her legs wasn't going away and Leia briefly contemplated waking up Han to help her alleviate her arousal but wanted him to get some sleep after he'd been gone doing supply runs the past week. Shifting to lay on her back again, Leia reached under the covers to lift up her nightgown and let it bunch up underneath her breasts. Reaching between her thighs Leia lightly brushed against the small bundle of nerves and bit her lips to prevent a loud moan from escaping. While leaving her thumb to rub harsh circles around her clit, Leia slipped two fingers inside her entrance easily, finding herself to be more than ready after her dream. Continuing her ministruations under the covers, Leia let her other hand drift up under her nightgown to tease her nipples. Getting lost in the pleasurable sensations, Leia stopped minding if she was being quiet or not as her hand worked frantically between her thighs to bring her closer to release, and brought her legs up, not realizing that she accidentally jostled her husband in the process. Breathing heavily, Leia was starting to grow a little frustrated that relief wasn't coming, and made a move to bring her other hand that was fondling her breast down under covers to help speed up the process when suddenly she felt Han's much bigger hand cover her own that was still between her folds.

Gasping, Leia looked over to see Han's normal eyes to be black with desire, "Han I-"

"Leia," Han cut her off, desperation in his voice, "Please, let me" as he started to move his hand between her folds.

Leia was unable to deny him, the movement of his hands giving her much greater relief than her own. Leia pulled her own hands back up to her breasts, paying extra attention to her nipples while Han continued his movements on his wife's body. His rough and calloused fingers felt amazing on her soft and delicate skin as he inserted two of them into her opening to reach that special spot that could send Leia into waves of pleasure. The sound of Leia's moans were filling the quiet apartment, which only spurred Han's movements further. Seeing Leia writhe on the bed moaning his name caused his boxers to become tighter as he was reminded of his own arousal. Suddenly Leia stopped moving as her face contorted in pleasure, finally having reached her peak. Han continued stroking her folds before Leia took his hands in hers and brought them up to her mouth to suck on. Han let out a loud groan at the sight, "Sweetheart, you look so beautiful"

"You don't look so bad yourself hotshot," Leia quipped back, feeling her cheeks flush.

"Leia, why didn't you just wake me up? You know this is a problem I don't mind helping you out with," Han joked, flashing his famous lopsided grin.

"Oh believe me flyboy, I know that, but I wore you out a lot today and I figured you could use the rest."

Sitting up Leia leaned in closer to her husband before adding, "Besides, you know what they say about older men, they can't go as long," she joked, knowing very well that her husband could go all night if he wanted.

"I'll show you old sweetheart," Han quipped before pulling Leia on top of him.

Grinning, Leia felt Han's bulge beneath her core and began to grind herself down on top of him, moaning softly as she felt herself get worked up again. Gazing up at his wife beneath hooded eyelids, Han pulled off her nightgown and tossed it to the corner of the room. Now able to fully admire Leia's body, Han let his eyes roam over her, the vision of her riding him turning him on even more. Leia felt herself getting close again, another ache building up within her.

"Han," Leia groaned out, "I need you inside me now."

Hearing the lust in her voice, Han wasted no time in easing his wife in a kneeling position so he could lift his hips up to get rid of his boxers so no fabric was in the way. Reaching between their bodies, Leia began palming Han's erection causing him to throw his head back against the pillows and let out a loud groan. Running one of her hands up and down the shaft, Leia used her other one to gently cup and fondle his balls. Han immediately thrust himself into her hands, letting out a string of Corellian curses. If she keeps this up I'm gonna cum before I mean too Han thought to himself.

Despite the pleasurable sensations happening below his waist, Han covered Leia's hands with his own, "If you keep doing that to me sweetheart this will be over pretty quick."

Gently pushing his hands off of her own, Leia continued stroking him up and down, "You make me feel so good Han, just relax and enjoy yourself."

Unable to resist any longer, Han leaned back onto the bed, his eyes closed enjoying the immense pleasure he was feeling when he suddenly jolted, feeling his wife's hot mouth wrapped around his aching dick. Pushing himself up on his elbows, Han nearly came at the sight of Leia bobbing her head up and down his shaft, one hand working what she couldn't fit in her mouth and the other fondling his balls. He felt Leia hollow her cheeks around him and that set him off, feeling his balls tighten, Han couldn't help himself as he began thrusting up, trying to warn Leia, but she kept going, fueled by her husband's and her own desire. Han came with a shout, stilling as Leia swallowed it all down before releasing him with a gentle pop.

"Sweetheart," Han groaned out, "That was - wow."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," Leia retorted, a smirk on her face, loving how he was putty in her hands.

Leia felt another throb from between her legs, her body reminding her that she wanted more, "Han," Leia gasped, "I need you now."

Han immediately felt himself begin to harden again at his wife's words, and he wasted no time in drawing her on top of him. Leia grasped Han's cock to line it up with her entrance and slowly sunk herself down on him, both of them letting out loud groans at the contact. Leia started a slower place, wanting to tease her scoundrel just a little bit.

"Leia….sweetheart, you're killing me here."

"But what a way to go right?"

Han thought Leia looked like a vision on top of him, eyes closed and mouth slightly parted as she ground down slowly on top of him, "Leia….please."

"Well, since you said please," and with that Leia placed her hands on his chest to balance herself and began moving faster letting out a loud moan as her clit rubbed up against her husband's pubic bone. Han began thrusting up into her faster, lost in everything that was Leia. Feeling himself start to get closer and closer to the edge, he wanted, no needed, to make sure Leia got there first, and reached between where they were joined and began rubbing his thumb over her sensitive bundle of nerves. Feeling Han's rough thumb rub tight circles over her clit sent Leia over the edge, and she came with a shout of Han's name still moving up and down his shaft as she rode out the waves of her orgasm. Once she came to she could tell Han was almost there, his hands were holding tightly onto her hips and his thrusts had become more and more erratic.

Wanting him to reach his peak too, Leia began squeezing her inner walls around his cock, "Come for me darling," she purred out.

Unable to resist any longer, he thrust once, twice, three more times before he stilled, holding Leia's body tightly against him, letting his orgasm wash over his body. Still feeling his heartbeat race, Han pulled out and gently placed Leia down to his side, her head resting on his chest as he wrapped his arm around her, both trying to catch their breath as they came down from their highs.

Grinning, Han turned to Leia, "Feel better?"

"Much," snuggling closer, Leia reached out to hold one of his hands, "You take such good care of me."

"It's my job," he whispered back, placing a soft kiss to the top of Leia's head.

Leia suddenly tugged his hand she was holding and placed it on her belly, "Well someone's still awake," she remarked before Han felt a strong thwack against his hand.

He never tired of feeling his son and daughter move within his wife, overcome with love for the two little lives he and Leia had created. Scooting down the bed so he was face to face with Leia's protruding stomach, he placed a gentle kiss on her navel before whispering, "Daddy loves you two so much, now get some sleep," placing one last kiss below Leia's belly button, Han pulled himself up closer so his head was level with his wife, and gathered her in his arms.

Leia felt the twins stir a little more within her, but they had clearly heard their father's request and settled down to sleep, "They listened to you."

"It's about time someone does that around here."

Rolling her eyes Leia retorted, "Well don't get used to it for too long Hotshot, they're going to grow up to be as stubborn as their daddy."

"As me? I think you're getting it twisted sweetheart, you're the stubborn one here."

"How about this, they'll be as stubborn as both of us, but as charming as you."

"With their mother's smarts."

"I hope they have your height."

"Me too."

Breathing deeply, Leia felt how tired she suddenly was, and snuggling deeper into her husband's embrace she whispered out, "I love you Han."

Kissing her forehead, Han whispered back, "I love you too Leia, so much."

Holding his family in his arms, Han felt content and joined his wife and children into a peaceful sleep.