“But it’s you who gets more gorgeous every day.” Jek smiled, completely serious as he placed kisses all over Aeris kiss and neck as he held her close to him and snuggled down into the bed. Gazing back into her eyes, with love and affection he decided to ask “What did you dream about this time?” he turned to settle in among the pillows with her against him. Ever since they had returned, he spent a lot of nights providing her comfort when she awoke, or when the Force provided her with a vision. He kissed her head, and nuzzled her nose into his hair as he gently rubbed her back. “You don’t need to tell me.” He added, just holding her and basking in her.<br/><br/>He spent another while with her before glancing at the desk as one of their communicators began to go off. “I’ll get it.” He said, reluctantly drawing away from her to climb off of the bed to answer the communicator. The voice informed them that they were going to drop out of hyperspace soon if they still wished to eat before arriving. He thanked them and disconnected with them before sighing as he walked back over to climb over her on the bed, holding himself over her as he bent to give her a kiss. “Shall we get dressed and go grab a bite to eat?” he asked giving her another soft kiss with a sweet smile.<br/><br/>As they got dressed, Jek chose his old Jedi robes without thought. The slightly scratchy material irritated the newer skin of his scar, but he didn’t change out of them as he slid into his boots and grabbed his cloak after putting on his belt and hanging his lightsaber in its place. “Shall we?” he asked when she was done, offering up his arm to her so they could go to the mess hall together.<br/><br/>He kept Aeris close as they entered the lift and then headed for the mess hall. He let go of her hand as they walked in and he allowed her to go first. He chose something filling but light, as usual before a mission and followed her to an empty table to eat.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>An-Lok grinned as Jax gave her what she wanted, quickly dropping the towel from her hair and sighing happily when she was laid on the bed and he lavished her with attention. She moaned his name several times as he used his mouth to drive her to the edge before he was over her and entering her. She grasped tight to his arms before wrapping them around him to grasp at his back where her nails only just bit into his skin and her legs locked him to her as he set to bringing them to both to a mutual orgasm. As he called her name, she called his while arching into him as he kissed her neck. She gave a soft hum and then giggled as he rolled so she was resting on top of him. He never allowed her to feel his weight more than necessary and she loved that about him. She got comfortable quickly, setting her chin onto a hand on his chest as she just stared at him. “I love you too.” She told him as she kissed him back. She smiled and giggled as he began to pepper her face with kisses and told her to never forget he loved her. She was more than happy to stay right there as he nuzzled into her hair, letting her think about him and their child.<br/><br/>“A boy… I think it’s a boy. And he has your eyes.” She said, turning her head to look at him again before softly kissing his cheek. “And he’ll be almost as tall.” She added, shifting to sit up on him as she gazed down into his eyes. “But if we have a girl who looks like me, I still hope she has your eyes.” She smiled at him and bent to give him another kiss before moving off of him reluctantly. “Shower and then breakfast?” she asked him right before turning to run into the bathroom to be sick. One of the symptoms that came and went depending on the day, was morning sickness. Today was going to be one of those days it seemed as she knelt to be sick, her hand on the baby bump as she willed it not to make her sick today. When she felt Jax hold her hair, she leaned back into him once she was done and closed her eyes. “New plan. You go get food and I stay here. I don’t know what baby wants but can you get something light?” she asked, no longer wanting to get up and shower even though they needed it. Again.<br/><br/>An-Lok sat half-dressed on the bed, drying her hair with a towel as she ignored the communicator demanding their attention. “Please get me something light.” She reminded him, wondering if the ships chef had realized what was going on with the fact she was steadily eating more than when she first arrived.