Aeris could feel his body reacting just as her own did, returning his kiss with a soft moan as his hands roamed across her skin. She gave a soft chuckle and a smile to his words, “True,” she replied softly. It was difficult not to respond to every movement he made against her skin and she inhaled sharply when he whispered in her ear, telling her to turn around. She did as he asked without hesitation, feeling her body tremble slightly in anticipation when he knelt before her. She could feel his desire, she knew that he was tempted and that only encouraged the excitement she felt.<br/><br/>She couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed when he forced himself to look down, resisting the temptation. She supposed that it shouldn’t be too surprising. He was—had been?—a Jedi, he was used to resisting, and he’d always been good at it, far better than she had ever been. Even as a Jedi, it had never been her strong suit, and now she had no real reason to resist. On the contrary, as a Sith, they were encouraged to follow their desires, to take what they wanted, which had suited her perfectly. She’d always taken what she wanted, so why change now?<br/><br/>She responded to his loving kiss with one of her own before taking the soap when he had offered it. She pursed her lips slightly before the expression faded into a dangerous smile. “How very like you,” she said, tracing a soapy hand across his chest, “Ever the Jedi,” her words were light and teasing as she continued to slowly wash his skin before pressing lightly against him, kissing his ear with a feather-light touch, “You don’t have to resist anymore, you know,” she told him, kissing his neck lightly, moving to the other side and kissing his other ear as he hand slid down his arm, “Whatever you desire…” she whispered, pausing as she kissed his neck lightly before kneeling just as he had, “It is yours to take,” she whispered before taking him into his mouth again, not even trying to resist the temptation.<br/><br/>She had to admit that she kind of felt like some sort of evil temptress or something, doing this to him, but she didn’t dislike that feeling, and she rather enjoyed his reactions. She took her time to once again be selfish, her hands roaming over his skin as she enjoyed him and the way his body reacted to every movement of her lips around him, every gentle suck, every lick and teasing motion of her tongue, and every touch of her soft hands tracing over the surrounding skin. When she felt that he was on the edge, she couldn’t deny that she was momentarily tempted to make him wait, to make him work for it, but that was one temptation she easily resisted. She wasn’t that cruel nor that selfish. For all her claims, with him at least, she wasn’t truly willing to be selfish, at least not unless it would benefit them both.<br/><br/>Instead, she gave him what his body craved, pushing him until he was satisfied before she slowly rose, her arms wrapped around him, her hands easily cleaning his back as she did. When she’d stood to her full height, only an inch shorter than he was, she kissed him sweetly, lovingly, her body still pressing against his. She then looked into his deep brown eyes, as if to ask what he wanted now. If he wished to get out, dress, and go on with the day, she would do so without complaint, after all, she’d already enjoyed herself plenty since they’d been reunited. She wouldn’t ask for more. Well, at least not outright, or at this particular moment.<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>Jax chuckled fondly when she told him it wasn’t fair, she liked it when they got flustered. He might have apologized, but that would be insinuating that he was sorry, which he wasn’t. “I can think of a few things you’ve done that weren’t exactly fair, either,” he retorted with a hint of a smirk on his lips when she turned to face him, pouting. “Don’t give me that face,” he said, although it almost seemed like a request as he tucked some of her hair behind her ear.<br/><br/>He didn’t miss the blush on her cheeks as she replied to his question about washing up, stepping out of his arms. He quirked a brow, wondering exactly what that was about. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d seen her blush, and they’d done plenty last night that would have made a lot of people blush. He wondered if it was possibly because she hadn’t used the room before?<br/><br/>The room had looked unlived in when they’d arrived, soldiers had brought her things to the room after they had arrived, she had just argued with someone over the fact that she was in her quarters and not the cargo hold, and she was looking around the room as though it was unfamiliar. He gathered that she must have been staying in the cargo hold, although he couldn’t quite fathom why, nor would he ask. As for whether that was actually the cause of her blushing, though, he wasn’t completely sure.<br/><br/>Having found the only door that could lead to the bathroom, she pointed it out and told him to go ahead and she would join him. He looked a little surprised, albeit not disappointed, having not expected that, although perhaps he should have. “Alright,” he nodded, noting that she had arched her brows when she realized he’d retrieved his clothing. He didn’t quite realize why, though, and she said nothing, so he headed towards the other room, deciding not to ask. Once in the other room, he tossed the clothing onto the counter next to the sink and turned the water on, climbing in once the temperature was acceptable.<br/><br/>An wasn’t far behind him and before he knew it, she had joined him under the stream of water. “Hello there, Princess,” he grinned as he turned and found his heart beating a little faster, threatening to steal his confidence as he gazed at her, once again reminding himself how beautiful and attractive she was. He was a little tempted allow passion to sweep them up again, to take her and press her against the wall, guessing that that was probably what she wanted. Still, some part of him wanted to take it slow this time. For the moment, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her lightly to him and kissing her. It was a gentle kiss filled with affection and joy. He would be happy with just this, but then again, he would also be happy to give her whatever she wished for, whether it be this or so much more.