alphabetsoup challenge-- H for hankering
Author: helgaleena
Fandom: Star Wars
pairing: Amidala/handmaiden
claim: prequels
rating: R
wordcount: 100
Setting: Revenge of the Sith
What she wanted--when had that ever mattered? Whether she was handmaiden, senator, queen, or wife, preferences had always come second to her duty. Certainly there were plenty of things that were pleasant to her, but did she truly desire any of them, or any of the beings who pleased her, more than others?
Even now, it was the life growing within her that caused cravings, not her own tastes. Never before had she willingly drunk blue milk.
She craved the flavor of Motee. Between her legs was a banquet. Her lips had vitamins. Her fragrance was food. So what?