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To Leia Organa the battered and beat up old Corellian cruiser that was the Millennium Falcon had never looked so beautiful.
As soon as she got into the ship she strode to the shower as fast as her ridiculous outfit would allow. The grime of Jabba's palace and the heat and dust of the Tatooine desert felt like they'd been ingrained in her skin. The instant the door closed she ripped off the scanty ensemble, throwing it to the floor and giving a sigh of relief at her freedom. Although the hot water could clean off the dirt, the humiliation of being captured and enslaved by that disgusting slug would be a lot harder to wash away. Red welts were branded across her palms from where she'd wrapped the chain around the Hutt's neck and pulled with strength she didn't even know she possessed. The pain was worth it though, having rid the galaxy of such a monster as well as gotten her revenge.
Whilst she showered Leia realised how much effort Luke had gone through to arrange her and Han's rescue, the whole thing must've been meticulously planned. Except his drop into the rancor pit, she was pretty sure that hadn't been planned but even that had turned out alright, there weren't many people who could face off against an adult rancor and live to tell the tale. Luke being a Jedi knight probably helped matters. She almost hadn't recognised him when he first came in, he'd walked and talked with such confidence and with his billowing robe and brilliant green lightsaber he looked as if he'd strode straight from the pages of a history book. It was almost like something from a fairy tale, a brave knight storming an enemy fortress to rescue a princess from a monster (even if she'd been the one to get rid of said monster).
Once Luke got aboard the ship and after helping Chewie get Han settled he dropped down onto the nearest seat to get some rest. His heart hadn't stopped racing throughout the entire rescue. It had started the instant he saw what Leia was wearing. Her previous outfits had always been flattering but modest as befitting a princess but the metal bra and loincloth revealed what a fantastic figure she had and left very little to the imagination. Even with his Jedi training, it had proved distracting and he hadn't paid attention to where he was standing before Jabba attempted to feed him to his beast.
Fortunately said training (and a bit of luck) kept him alive. Of course then there'd been the issue of being fed to the Sarlaac but even that had turned out okay. Thinking about the rescue made his mind wander again and it returned to thoughts of Leia. He'd been smitten with her from the instant he saw her hologram on Artoo but that was nothing compared to seeing her in the flesh and later having said flesh pressed against him during their escape from the prison. And then of course there was their kiss. He'd had previous kisses with some of the local girls when he was still a farmer but they'd paled in comparison to locking lips with a princess.
All the resurfacing old memories, as well as the newer ones sent his blood flowing to his nether regions and a stiffness formed in his pants. For a moment the blond let himself get lost in these thoughts but he suddenly remembered the epiphany he'd had on Dagobah, "Leia is my sister. I shouldn't think about her like that, it's wrong. Leia is my sister..." He recited, hoping that the mantra would erase these thoughts. To an extent it did and he was able to control the burgeoning erection, somewhat.
As Luke was trying to calm down, Leia was getting worked up. Possibly through a kind of twin telepathy or the Force working its mysterious ways, the brunette was also thinking about the time her and Luke had spent together, his boyish charm when trying to free her from Imperial captivity, their kisses and more recently his new maturity and confidence as a Jedi knight. The memories made her feel a tingle and a feeling of warmth formed in her core and travelled downwards. Tentatively, Organa's hand migrated southwards and very slowly she touched a finger against her lips which were dripping wet but not from the water. It was as if she'd been struck by lightning the way her body jolted from a simple touch. With the same cautiousness, she brushed her finger against her pussy again which had the same effect. When she did it a third time she had to bite her lip to stop herself from moaning. It had been a long time since she'd played with herself so her pleasure was intensified. The thoughts of Luke added fuel to the fire within the brunette and her mewls of pleasure grew louder, even more so when the fingers went inside.
Leia's lips clamped tightly shut, barely supressing her moans as her fingers scissored at her entrance and rubbed against the sensitive walls. With her free hand she reached upwards and grasped a soft breast to gently squeeze it. The fingers inside her slit eased in deeper and she started to flex and curve them. Her fingers then hit a spot in her pussy which made breath hitch and pleasure shoot through her body in a rush. Knees weak, Leia braced herself against the wall of the shower but didn't stop fingering herself, if anything she was encouraged by it and drove her digits deeper.
Luke had been waiting for the shower and was getting a little impatient, he was eager to get cleaned up as well and Leia had been in there a long time. Soon his patience had worn thin and he made his way to the bathroom. "C'mon Leia save some hot water for the rest of us." He shouted through the door. If the princess had heard him she gave no indication and the water kept running so he banged his fist against the door "Hurry up." He said more loudly and hit the door again. Due to the worn nature of the Falcon the bumps knocked the wiring about so that the second time he hit the door it slid open.
Not knowing she had a watcher, Leia stood baring everything and not only that she had the fingers of one hand inside her opening and was vigorously rubbing herself. If Skywalker had been distracted by the brunette's slave outfit he was utterly transfixed by the sight of her naked as the day she was born and masturbating. The Jedi's world eclipsed to nothing but the woman before him and once again he found his lower lightsaber responding to her as he stared and stared. Still blissfully unaware of her audience, Organa tipped her head back with a groan whilst she continued fingering herself. Her eyes fluttered when she leant forward and then snapped wide open. "Luke!" She cried in alarm, shaking him out of his daze.
"I am so sorry the door just came open." He apologised whilst covering his eyes and backing out.
To spare Luke any further awkwardness, Leia wrapped herself up in a towel and left the room without a word. Unsure what else to do, the blond took his turn in the shower but the whole time he was washing he couldn't get the image of a naked Leia out of his head or get his erection to go down. Yoda had discouraged him from giving in to the 'needs of the flesh', claiming they were distractions but the urge to relive the pent up energy was almost impossible to ignore and he found himself following his sister's example and touching himself. He too had previously spent nights reliving his urges when he was younger but that was the most action he'd ever had, being a moisture farmer on Tatooine didn't exactly do wonders for his love life and his few kisses hadn't gone further than that. So when his hand gripped his member the sensation was electric. Much like the shower's previous occupant he moaned as he touched himself. Before he could properly start he gathered his willpower and forced himself to stop and rather reluctantly uncurled his fingers from his length. The thoughts of Leia were harder to dismiss and his mantra was less effective this time around.
Once dried and clothed, the Jedi tried to keep busy around the ship however he could, checking on Han and Chewie, cleaning off the droids and removing their restraining bolts and generally trying to keep his mind off his sister but with little success. The only thing it succeeded in doing was making him tired and he retired to his bunk.
At first Leia had been embarrassed at being seen in the buff but as it'd been Luke she didn't mind as much and the longer she thought about it the more she felt she should express her gratitude for being rescued. By chance her eyes fell on the outfit she'd worn as Jabba's slave, although she hated it, she'd seen the way Luke had looked at her when she was wearing it and hopefully if all went to plan she wouldn't be wearing it for very long.
Half asleep, Skywalker was shaken from his daze by knocking at his door. "Ugh what is it Chewie?" He grumbled as he opened the door, assuming the Wookie wanted him for some reason.
"That's a new one, no one's ever mistaken me for a Wookie before." Said Leia amusedly.
The blonde's eyes widened "Leia! I'm sorry I thought that..." He trailed off when he realised what the brunette had on, "What're you wearing?" He asked.
Leia gave a light chuckle "What's it look like?" She said in a voice dripping with snark.
"Why?" A dry mouthed Luke eventually managed to say once he'd found his voice.
Organa smiled coyly and hooked a finger on a strap of the metal bra whilst she stepped into the bunk. "I saw how you were looking at me and I wanted to thank you." She told him breathily, her body inches from his
. Luke's heart raced at their proximity and he felt a familiar hardness in his pants. "Leia wait." He managed to force out, "We can't do this."
Leia blinked in surprise, she'd been so sure he wanted the same thing she did, "Why not?....Oh!" She suddenly thought of a reason why, "Well if that's what you like, I'm sure there's plenty of men who'd like to get to know the hero of the rebellion." She said hastily.
"What? No it's not that!" The blonde was quick to assure, "It's, uh, Leia we're brother and sister, twins." He took her hands in his as he explained and guided her to sit.
Leia was silent for a minute as she processed the revelation, she was surprised that she wasn't more surprised as somehow she felt like she'd always known. Eventually she spoke again, "Did you know that on Alderaan twins were considered lucky? Whenever they were born it was cause for celebration and sometimes there were unions between twins. Even the ancient royalty interbred to keep their blood pure." Luke was about to speak but Leia continued, "This wasn't considered taboo or perverse like on some worlds, it was simply regarded as two halves becoming whole." The whole time she'd spoken, she'd leant in closer and their faces were millimetres apart "Would you become whole with me?" The question wasn't one of simple desire, it was a need, a last piece of her culture to be preserved.
The gap between the twins closed and their lips tenderly met. It made their previous kisses seem like nothing, the passion and tenderness setting their bodies aflame. The ship's other occupants didn't matter, the war didn't matter, the whole galaxy didn't matter, all that did was each other and neither wanted their kiss to end. As it went on it got hot and heavy, their tongues intertwining and their hands roved all over each other, Leia's across Luke's broad chest and Luke's along Leia's smooth thighs. The twins made out with intense passion and only broke apart to breathe. A sudden coldness made Organa jolt when Skywalker's cybernetic hand touched her. He'd lifted up the strip of fabric covering her loins and was tracing lines along her inner thigh with metal fingers. He could feel her soft skin as if he was touching her with his natural hand and after trails of goose bumps followed the fingers. With every stroke he moved inwards and the cybernetic digits slipped into the wetness they'd found. The chill from the metal made it more exciting for Leia and she gave a small whimper when they started to flex.
At the same time Luke's shirt had been pulled open and a slim hand rubbed against his toned chest and slowly migrated downwards. Its journey stopped at his pants, swiftly unbuckling the belt and pulling them and his underwear down, freeing his length from its confines. Under Leia's ministrations his member was the hardest it had ever been and upon feeling it, Leia's mouth watered. Even just a light touch of his shaft made the Jedi shudder in pleasure. He soon found out that if a gentle stroke felt good, it was nothing compared to when she actually got going and properly rubbed him.
Their hands worked at each other, Luke fingering and Leia stroking. Things quickly intensified and heat erupted in their bodies. Luke's fingers pushed further in and strongly curled and flexed to caress the brunette's most sensitive area and mapping out the spots where she was most responsive. A sharp intake of breath told him he'd found one so he honed in on it, dragging his fingers against it as if he'd been doing it for years rather than for the first time. As he went on his confidence grew and he hooked his fingers more forcefully against the dripping walls of Leia's pussy. His length was starting to twitch with a slim hand gliding from base to tip and it wasn't just stroking, Leia had more tricks up her sleeve and alternated between rubbing with her whole hand, running a single finger along and even teasing his balls. The hand that wasn't curled around his shaft got busy too and went to the cum swollen nuts dangling below the durasteel hard rod, massaging them and rubbing them too.
Brother and sister played with each other with ever increasing force, Luke's fingers roughly slamming into the wet pussy whilst Leia's hands jerked the hard cock furiously and firmly squeezed his balls. "I think we're wearing too many clothes." Said Luke, his words punctuated with the movements of his mechanical digits. "I agree." Despite her agreement, Leia was reluctant to stop, as was Luke but eventually they separated.
The purple loincloth and metal bra were undone and tossed away and the blonde was transfixed at the sight of Leia's fully exposed creamy skin and sensuous figure. When Luke's black tunic and matching trousers were discarded, the brunette had a similar reaction to his tanned outdoorsy complexion as well as the defined muscles from farm work and Jedi training. No sooner than they were both naked, Luke draped his body over his twin's and they locked lips once more, tongues reengaging in their previous dance with even greater vigour and ardour. The intensity of their kiss was born from a primal feeling within them, a need to be together.
When they eventually separated, Luke raised himself up and, now straddling the brunette, briefly placed his hands on her pillow breasts and kneaded them before repositioning himself. With his head now facing Leia's soaked opening he leant over and carefully pressed his tongue to her vulva, circling it and flicking it and then doing the same to her outer lips. His sister's juices had to be the sweetest thing he'd ever tasted and he was hungry for more. Hearing how she'd moaned when he'd licked her, Luke did it again, trailing the wet muscle all around the soft pink flesh and slurping up any traces of precum he could find. The pleasure Leia felt from her brother's tongue on her wetness was indescribable and all she could do was moan and beg him to keep going. The Jedi's tongue touched against her pussy, resting just outside her opening and teasing the delicate inner walls.
"Ohh!" Cried the brunette when the tongue dipped past her lips and went inside her. It was only for a split second, just the barest of contact but it set her nerves on fire. A little more of Skywalker's tongue entered her and the more went in the greater her pleasure became. The muscle slithered like a serpent, wriggling from side to side, as it slipped into the dripping wet hole before it. All of a sudden it flicked back, recoiling in an instant but just as quickly it shot back out and this time plunged in deep. Luke's face pressed firmly against Leia's wetness with as much of his tongue as he could extend buried inside it and writhing wildly.
Luke's cock had been prodding the princess' face the whole time he'd been licking at her so she decided to do something about it and set her tongue to work. Building up drool, Leia slapped her wettened tongue against the hard flesh. The musky, salty taste was strongly intoxicating and something she wanted more of. Unlike her twin, she wasted very little time on teasing and got straight to slurping at the member methodically but passionately. A volley of rapid flicks and small licks darted over the pink head of Luke's member, making it twitch in pleasure. Her tongue slathered along the length and soon had covered it with a coat of spit which made what she did next easier. Her rosebud lips parted and her soft mouth engulfed the crown.
Lips pursed, clamping shut on the hardness and forming a tight seal. Leia's mouth eased its way along, taking inch after inch and all the while her tongue encircled the meat, slurping eagerly. Soon her head pulled back but her mouth didn't leave his hardness for a second. It didn't take long for her to get the hang of cocksucking and her braid swung as she bobbed her head. The remaining inches that weren't in her mouth she grabbed in her hand and stroked whilst she sucked. Her speed gradually increased as she acclimatised to the length filling her mouth. The longer she went on for, the less resistance there was and it got easier taking the length in her mouth. Luke felt a wave of pleasure each time the warm wetness engulfed him and a sudden increase came when Leia tried something. Fighting hard against her gag reflex, Organa had forced her mouth along the meat and, with a surge of effort, took it all the way. After gagging when it went down her throat, she removed her mouth to splutter but then went back for a second try, this time with more success. Each time she moved, taking the length got a little easier and eventually without any difficulty.
Luke couldn't believe the refined princess of Alderaan was not only giving him a blowjob but was also deepthroating him. Leia likewise couldn't believe the farm boy's natural talent for eating pussy. The way his tongue moved inside her and the way her mouth slid along him was an indescribable experience. The twins lovingly worked at the other, sucking and licking respectively. Although the sixty nine was immensely pleasurable for the pair, they wanted to escalate. With an unspoken agreement, they parted, both faces sticky with precum.
They exchanged another quick kiss before Leia lay back with her legs spread wide. Luke lustfully looked at the sight before him and if possible his cock got even harder. The princess' wet opening was an irresistible target and one he intended to hit dead centre. "Ohhh!" The brunette mewled as the head of Luke's cock entered her. Luke grunted as he started to sheathe himself in Leia. Warm wetness enveloped his his length, making it twitch and shudder as he moved forward. The penetration was made more intense by the taboo thrill that the twins were losing their virginities to each other but there was also a sense of completeness, brother and sister becoming one.
"You feel so good around me, sister." Moaned the Jedi, pushing more of his dick inside the princess.
"You feel so good inside me, brother." She replied.
Them acknowledging the incestuous taboo made what they were doing even more thrilling and their hearts raced with a mixture of excitement and lust.
A faint hiss came from Leia as the hardness went further in. Any pain was fleeting and outweighed by the sheer pleasure, especially once the blond started to buck his hips. His rod moved slowly and steadily, easing forward and back and gaining a layer of pussy juices as it went. Leia's fists firmly clenched the sheets as she got accustomed to the hardness being deeper inside her and she bit her lip to stop herself from crying out. Luke faced a similar problem, as much as he wanted to vocalise his pleasure he didn't want to alert anyone to what they were up to. "I'm gonna put the rest in." The Jedi said after a few more shallow thrusts and, once his sister had consented, grasped his length to do just that. The princess didn't even attempt to muffle her cry as the member filled her up. The blonde was more cautious and covered her mouth with his free hand. He let himself rest inside her for a minute so she could adjust but all the while he very slowly eased back and forth.
To distract the brunette, Luke latched his mouth around a nipple which felt like it'd been set on fire. He sucked on the perky nub with just a hint of teeth and gently licked at it as well. His sucking did what he wanted it to do and Leia's body was flooded with pleasure and a rush of cum flooded her pussy. Neither of them had ever been so turned on in their lives and them being together like this didn't feel wrong in the slightest, if anything it felt like the most natural thing in the world and they wondered why they'd waited so long. Flushed with desire, brother and sister found it overwhelming and needed to act on it.
The first proper thrust from her twin had Leia seeing stars. His member was coated with a mixture of precum, both his and hers and went in and out of the drenched pussy with ease. His first few thrusts were steady and tender and he continued to lovingly suck on his sister's tits, switching from left to right but giving both equal treatment. Moans came from her upper lips and cum came from her lower ones as the Jedi knight started to fuck her more forcefully. Luke drew his hips back and with a hard shove reinserted his lower lightsaber inside the brunette. The intensity was quickly upped even further once it was established that he wasn't hurting her, just the opposite in fact, Leia was almost surprised at how much she loved having a cock inside her.
Making the coupling even better was the connection they shared in the Force meant that they could feel each other's pleasure as well which served to further amplify their own. With the sense of ecstasy being doubled up inside them over and over, it didn't take long for any thoughts of gentleness to be discarded. Luke drew back and then surged powerfully forwards and with a single movement buried his whole cock inside Leia. Luke had never been so turned on before in his life, as sexy as Leia had looked in the slave girl outfit, she looked even sexier without it and his body had a mind of its own as he started to pound her. Nothing could compare to this, their bodies connecting again and again, over and over. Leia wrapped her legs around her brother's waist as if to ensure his cock could only leave her pussy to go back in. Twins couldn't possibly get closer than this, it was almost as if they were becoming one again, the two halves forming a whole and neither was sure another partner could ever compare to each other.
In and out, the Jedi ploughed his formidable cock into the princess' voracious pussy. Fucking her was all he could think about, all he wanted and he never wanted to leave his sister's side or the bedchambers they were currently sharing. Leia shared his feelings, even though a few hours ago she hadn't even known she had a sibling but now they were rutting like gundarks in heat and she was loving every single second of it, taboo be dammed. All Leia desired was her brother, his mouth, his hands and especially his cock. Said cock was pumping hard and fast and each time made the brunette moan in delight as it hit her sweet spots and rubbed against her oozing walls.
As much as she was loving being spread out on her back and Luke's muscular form covering her, she had an idea for something new. The only downside was that they'd have to separate for a moment. "Luke stop a minute." She said, as much as it pained her to do so.
A look of concern appeared on the blonde's face "Did I do something wrong?" He said worriedly.
Leia had forgotten it was his first time as well, "Not even close.", She assured him, "I just want to try something."
Reluctantly, the siblings parted. Leia swiftly repositioned herself so she now was on her front, raised up on her hands and knees and presenting her firm backside to Luke. The offer was irresistible and one he took with great gusto. In a split second he was on his knees behind the brunette and it took him only slightly longer to realign himself with her. All it took was a single push and he was once again fully sheathed inside her. During her sexual awakening as a younger woman, Leia had often read about the position referred to as 'Anooba style' and it featured prominently in her fantasies but imagination couldn't hope to compare to the real deal. The way her whole body seemed to shudder each time Luke went into her was intoxicating for the Jedi and he grasped her hips to better anchor himself and drive his member in with greater vigour. Skin slapped on skin as the twins' hips connected repeatedly and passionately. Leia's full breasts swung like pendulums and her ass shook with the force of Luke's thrusting and she couldn't get enough of it. "Fuck me Luke! Make me yours, fuck your sister!" She demanded, her lust fogged mind no longer cared if anyone caught them or that she was related to the man pounding her, all it cared about was for him to keep doing it.
Suddenly her head was yanked back, Luke had grabbed her braid and was using like a rope, as if he could physically pull her further onto his cock. His display of dominance got her even more excited and she groaned in the sultriest way she could and ground her hips against his. The smacking grew louder as their bodies collided, Luke digging into the Force for stamina and in her own way Leia did the same. Their connection through the Force heightened every sensation and every time his penis met her vagina it was if they'd truly become one, two beings merging into a single entity, joined by love and passion but mostly by sheer lust.
Another hard thrust from Luke made the stars Leia was already seeing turn into supernovas when his meaty cock hit her g-spot "Right there!" She begged. The juices flowing from her pussy dripped from the Jedi's cock as he pulled out, the very tip of his cock just resting against her flushed pussy lips. In a single movement, displaying the same accuracy that destroyed the Death Star, he stuck her g-spot again and Leia howled in delight.
A volcanic heat was growing inside the twins as they carried on. Cock and pussy were on fire as they fucked with all their strength. As much as they would've liked to remain like that forever, their energy reserves were running on fumes and both sensed that a climax was fast approaching. Determined to make the most of it though, Luke tightened his grip on Leia and pulled his waist all the way back and shoved his cock back in balls deep. For her part Leia made sure her hips bumped against Luke's each time he went into her and did her best to make her wetness as tight as possible for him.
Panting heavily and covered in sweat, the brunette simply couldn't take it any longer and crying out Luke's name, she burst. Hot sticky juices erupted from her well fucked hole and splattered all over Luke's cock. The initial jet hit his lower body as well and the aftermath dripped onto the covers. She gave a contented sigh and sunk dazedly onto the bed. Her lower half remained raised so Luke could keep driving his length into it but he was the only thing keeping it up.
The blonde's stamina was seriously waning and the pressure growing in his cock was becoming impossible to hold back. Undeterred, he carried on thrusting and savoured the warm wetness engulfing his member. A series of grunts was the closest he could get to speech for a moment but he found his voice, "Leia! Gonna cum." He groaned.
At his words, Leia managed to push herself back up, "Not inside me. Not this time." She said. Although the implication of doing it again almost made him blow there and then, Luke managed to resist. Leia's body twisted around and a second later her mouth had returned to her twin's pulsing cock. With her lips and tongue working in tandem to clean him off, all it took was a few quick bobs of her head and Luke burst. The sheer volume of cum caught the brunette by surprise and the white fluid spilled down her throat, filled her cheeks and leaked out her mouth to drip onto her sizable bust. To her credit, all that was spilled was a few drops, the rest was greedily swallowed.
Jedi and princess lay next to each other, no longer physically connected but forever connected in other ways.
"What've you two been doing?" Said Han later on.
Brother and sister had redressed and tided themselves up but still felt a twinge of panic. Fortunately they remained calm, "Just been getting cleaned up." Luke said half truthfully.
Solo seemed to accept that "Gotta look your best to take down the Empire huh?" He said "C'mon Chewie we've got some piloting to do." He beckoned his co-pilot who'd been staring at the twins in such a way that suggested he knew exactly what they'd been up to.
Over the years Luke and Leia did find other partners but they couldn't hope match up to their sibling. Many times the twins became one again and soon they only let themselves be seen with others to allay suspicion. People talked of course but no one could ever prove anything and brother and sister continued their unions.
They were the other's perfect partner, two halves of the same whole and nothing would ever separate them again.