Passion flared through them together...hotter than the twin suns of Tatooine under whose heat they made love.  Entangled with her...he could do nothing else, but be with her, and he wanted nothing else in life than to make her happy.  Her passion and movements...her roaming soft touches of exploration...the way they continued to kiss was something he shared with her completely and without reservation.  He gave himself to her as his hips moved between her thighs hungrily...more rapidly now...harder...deeper...thrusting with a new wild abandon which was made of the fire they both shared.  Their kiss was so powerful it stole the air from each of them, and then was shared with the other...taking and giving in equal greedy measure.  Thal-ion would never ever want anyone else...he was greedy just for her and her alone.  It showed in the way they made love in her bed so hungrily...enticed by each others' continued actions with the other...shared so deeply and personally.  Sweat slicked his naked body as the passion burned brighter and brighter with each new sensation they shared.  He found himself pulling her legs up over his shoulders to bury himself deeper inside her, and this action made him groan with greater need.<br/><br/>Her actions made him understand her own bonding to him.  She was showing him that no other would ever touch her as he did...not ever, and it made him smile as they made love fiercely and passionately...hungers unknown to either now unleashed on each other in this moment of ecstasy. Alethea made him feel things he never even knew existed before.  His hunger for her seemed insatiable, and he broke the kiss again to leave new burning kisses over her flesh as he moved feverishly between her thighs...faster and faster as the newest wave of ecstasy was approaching.  Kisses which were sizzling over the rapid pulse on her neck, over her throat, back to her beautiful bouncing breasts...nuzzling them with such ravenous desire...the moment approaching again as he thrust inside her most intimate are...an area that would never be had by another man.  With pure love and passion, he simply let go...let all troubles and conflicts go.  There was only her and him, and he unloaded another passionate explosion deep inside her...crying out her name with all he was...as if from the deepest parts of his soul.<br/><br/>Only to collapse on her...exhausted more than ever, but happier than he could ever remember being.  He lay there with her...panting wildly against her neck...holding her closer than before - if such was possible - moaning and gasping against her skin...the rise and fall of her breasts from her own exertions so wonderful to feel under him.  Eyes closed...he nuzzled her affectionately....the passion calming down at long last...for now.  Peace settled over the ship, though it now pulsed with the after effects of their lovemaking.  Thal-ion leaned up briefly to gaze into her eyes, and then kissed her lips softly...a kiss of appreciation...of thanks...of wonder...love...magic...for her.