This fic is rated: PG-13
Fandom: Star Wars
Characters/Pairing: Anni Capstan (Jaina Solo)
Timeline: NJO
Summary: Anni will be in her bunk ...
Warnings: masturbation, f/f
Word Count: 100
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
Author's Note: Because there needs to be more Star Wars girlslash. :D
Cross-Posted
were_lemur,
skywalker_days My FanFic MasterlistDisclaimer: George Lucas owns Star Wars. I own a 22-year-old pickup truck. I hope that Mr. Lucas will accept this story as the tribute to his genius it is, and not sue me for what little I have. No infringement is intended, no profit is being made.
For a moment, when she woke, Jaina couldn't remember where she was. Then she remembered. She was in the small room she shared with her wingmate, Anni.
Just then, Anni let out a soft gasp. Jaina was about to ask if something was wrong, when she realized what she felt through the Force. The gentle waves of pleasure that were rolling off of Anni.
Jaina felt her face get hot, but she kept her breathing deep and even. Pretended to sleep, to give Anni the privacy she needed to finish.
And then she heard Anni's soft murmur.
"Jaina ... "