Chapter 1 - Leia And Luke : sibling Secrets.

At 32, Leia Organa Solo ( Nee Skywalker ) was still a beauty of the galaxy, a paragon of beauty inherited from her mother, Padme. Her dark brown hair was in its signature two bun hair style and she walked around her house on Naboo with great grace, state of grace she no dubiousness inherited from her late mother as well.

She walked into her tike 's baby's room, looking proudly at the two bundles of joy that slept peacefully in their separate cot. A single thought then passed through her mind, making her look less fondly at the male of the little baby group. While Jaina was a calm, collected and sweet girlfriend child, her sidekick was the precise opposite, always crying for attention and wanting it kept on him should she ever think of making it cast. Just like his father.

Truth be told, the two babies were n't twins. Hardly. Her young woman was the eldest by a year with her brother coming second. The two were n't even full moon blooded sib. Only one-half. It was n't surprising, seeing as Han Solo had goose egg to do with her little jaina 's conception.

It was Han 's break from the word go. Why she had married the damn moon-curser was beyond her. Perhaps it was the youthful ancestry in her that just seemed to think marrying a bad boy smuggler with scoundrelly good looks was what she wanted. She learned better two twelvemonth into her marriage. Drunken nights, long trips and even perhaps ( she highly suspected ) a woman on the side were what her hubby had to designate and give her.

One such `` head trip '' had lasted two Sith cursed yr, with few sojourn in between. With some manipulating of birth disc and the use of the force on any medical droids nowadays, Leia had managed to get it seem that the two were twins, Born of a quick fuck they had had one nighttime before he left back to his `` trip ''. Seeing as none were present at the two birthing but her brother and the droids, it was a simple thing to pull off. After all, what don would n't do the well for his daughter and her mother.

Yes, Luke Skywalker, her comrade, was the Father of her girl Jaina.

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Speaking truthfully, she had felt more for Luke ever since she kissed him the offset prison term just to bruise Han that one time on Hoth. She had felt the connecter then, than recondite connection that spoke to her soul, beyond the feeling of sibling love.

If he had felt it as well, he had n't said anything.

Gospel of Luke had been able-bodied to make time for her, even beyond his duties as grandmaster of the Jedi Holy Order. It was no loose job, Relearning each and every acquirement of the Jedi without a teacher, then mastering it all to the point that he could be called the secondment coming of Yoda in his younger years, then putting all the info down to be used by later Jedi Knights, Masters and Padawans.

He would always give birth sentence to sit down with his babe near her house 's balcony, her headland leaning on his articulatio humeri as they watched the sunset on Naboo. Anyone who did n't know them saw them as a perfect, kind stranger always telling Luke and her what a great couple they made. This often caused Gospel According to Luke to spit out out self-renunciation as he revealed them as Siblings and not splice fan though Leia just smiled and let him say on, a deep hurting in her soul as she gazed at her hymeneals annulus and then at her brother.

She sometimes wondered why she just did n't remain single.

Something had to give and soon.

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She had spent the whole day getting ready. 6:00 Am found her in a hot spring she owned outside her house, mixing the hot piddle with versatile essence and aroma as she lazed inside, washing her long, Brown silky tomentum and letting her tense muscles relax. She left it an time of day later and walked into her room, applying special fossil oil onto her skin and massaging them onto her her firm breasts, the gratuity of her nipples getting hard at the sentiment of her buddy. Wearing a beautiful Stanford White garb of the soft stuff and then doing her retentive haircloth in an intricate braiding that wove around her head. She applied a red coloring material to both her pouty lips and nails before deeming herself presentable and waiting on the seat near the balcony with a Holovid pad and beginning to study, waiting for the sunset and the capture time.

4:30p.m, and as common, her dear Luke did n't disappoint. He let himself in and approached the sear and her.

'' Leia ? '' He called as she turned and gave him a beaming smiling as his eyes widened at her raise beauty. He gulped quietly and could only mentally acknowledge that Leia was one of the most beautiful cleaning woman to embellish the galaxy.

They sat and watched the sun go down, Leia lazing her head on his easy shoulder as common, allowing Gospel According to Luke to take in her beautiful scent.

'' I see Han has n't come back yet. '' He said softly as Leia snorted softly.

'' He wo n't be back for a yearn time, mark my words. If it was n't for many of my contacts telling of sightings of the millennium falcon on some planet or another, I would take him for dead. '' She said plainly, though Saint Luke could pick up the balmy pain in her voice.

She suddenly turned her centre and head to count at him. `` What would you do if I was your wife, Luke ? '' She asked, her centre looking deep into his own bluing. He smiled sweetly at that. `` I 'm not your husband Leia. Your my Sister. '' He said though Leia was n't backing up. `` But if I was ? '' She insisted softly.

Gospel According to Luke could only say the truth and what he thought best. `` I would never leave your side. '' He said, article of faith and Lunaria annua champaign in his voice.

It was all she needed.

Her lips rose to take on his own, her kiss coming as a surprise to the Young Jedi grandmaster as her tongue pushed through his brim to meet his own as her arms encircled his neck and pulled him more into the kiss which he began to repay.

Two minutes and their kiss broke as they gazes met.

'' Leia… '' St. Luke began, only to be stopped by a blue kiss and and easy finger to his lips. `` You want me, you 've wanted me since the Death Star and I 've wanted you since Hoth, maybe even before that. Han is n't here and no matter how much you owe him, he treats me, your sister, as if I was a bare toy. I want to be glad Saint Luke. shucks the consequences. So please be mine, even if only for tonight. Be mine. ``

No more Son were said as they moved to the bedroom.

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She remembered it clearly.

The softness of the bed as she lay on it, her legs diffuse all-encompassing and inviting as her dearest brother lay on top of her, his body naked as she was and firm from twelvemonth of Jedi preparation. His thick cock was unvoiced and leaking his precum, eager to enroll Leia 's velvety nitty-gritty. He placed his aegir peter tip at her ingress and drove in without even a here and now hesitation.

And Leia was in ecstasy.

Luke pounded her warm kitty-cat hard, feeling every column inch of his toilsome humanness being invited into her eagre and warm snatch as it had never invited Han, giving her twin everything her husband had never felt nor would ever feel from any coupling they would ever commit. Luke pounded into her with such strength that it almost took the strength from her stage away.

'' Yes St. Luke ! more than ! More ! Oh by the forcefulness ! Fuck me ! build me yours ! Make me your Whore ! '' She screamed in pleasure.

Her words drove him on, as did her body. His rooster drove even harder into her, giving her joy she had never felt before. Her hale body was animated with joy as he took her and plundered her pussy. She had never been so wet before in her whole life. So wet, so animated and so in love ! Her legs locked around Gospel According to Luke 's rear and drove him down, deeper into her soaking pussy as her script locked around his neck and brought him down to kiss him fiercely as he continued to occupy her.

Their knife met, interlocking lovingly before continuing to explore each other 's back talk. Like a hazardous Nexu, he explored every inch of her, licking at her gums and perfect White teeth before retreating back to his mouth as they broke the kiss, though her red pouty sassing attached themselves to his knife to suck on it fiercely, drinking in his saliva like a sunbaked Hutt whore.

His stopcock was so thick within her now, her pussy welcoming her brother 's invader, happily accepting him in all the way as it had never done for Han, Finally reaching her most sacred entrance. The very doorway to her womb, making her toes kink as he drove into it, his hammer demanding entry into her final chamber. His balls were straining with the fertile seed they held within, smacking against her ass with each dip and Leia just instinctively knew of the thickset load they held.

Luke began to subside his violation, moving his lips and spit from her own to fine-tune and suck on her chest, her mamilla being sucked on like a neonate would take up on it 's mother's.

The thought sent a shiver of joy throughout her body and deep within her psyche. To take a baby. To bear Luke 's baby ! It just felt so right. It would completely show up her despite and disgust for her marriage as she lovingly nurtured her brother 's heir within her womb ! Show how much she cared for her husband as she gave herself to Luke day after day as he defiled her and Han 's marriage bed as his infant grew within her. From now on, she belonged to Luke ! She was his now. She would now due before she slept with another but her brother. They had been born together and were meant for each other. Sith Hells ! She 'd just learn to use force-out choke to vanquish anybody who thought they could have her. But for now…

'' Luke… ''

His middle were on her as she called to him, bringing his headland closer as they kissed lovingly. `` I want you to do it inside, Saint Luke. '' She said huskily, his eyes widening at the implications. `` Leia…but you may get… ''

A soft finger's breadth was on his sass. `` It 's what I want. cross me Gospel of Luke ! Make sure my body knows who it belongs to now ! I want a forcible embodiment of our dear in the galaxy ! One that only you and I will know about ! So do it. Cum ! Cum inside me ! ``

Her words were adequate once more. Her cervix opened up for him almost immediately as he rammed his tool into her once more. They kissed deeply as her cervix parted and locked onto his cockhead, growling into the osculation as he pasted her womb directly with his force unattackable ejaculate, her toes curling as a huge coming ripped through her at her seeding, her legs locked hard around his shank as his midst cum surged into her to brew an heir to the Skywalker name in her happily cheating womb.

They stayed locked together for ten hour, kissing like newlyweds drunk off their dearest before he moved out of her conquered and engender slit, a thick trail of leaking out of her foiled slit as he did so.

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Their function continued in a very heated up manner after that, the two Twins unable to be apart for long.

They were soon coupling fast and hard in every perceivable and safe space, Saint Luke stuffing his beautiful babe with grueling turncock at every turn while Leia simply spread her and took every load of thick, healthy, virile sperm her womb could take.

Most times they were no practiced than blank animals in a heated up, lust fueled rut. And soon, they 're smell for each former increased, Luke protecting his baby 's name from any low amount of slander he heard while Leia would farm quick to anger should anyone even dare to mention Han Solo as her husband ( something she hated being reminded of ) or speak of Luke in a negative light.

After all, she mused to herself as she lay a hand on her ageing and growing womb, he was the Father-God of her child.

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