Well, although I have to state I love this list for the quality of writing and adult content doesn't always need to include the smut -- I can't sleep and I'm sure we could all use a little fluffy smutty distraction. You can add a paragraph or a page - whatever you would like. RL is overwhelming at times right now and I know I'm struggling through chapters of my Fic - so instead here's a fun little deversion.

If anyone wants a little smut here's your outlet. I'm not discriminating between smut either - PG13, R, NC17 - whatever you want to add. I personally turn into a pumpkin after an R rating • guess I'm just a big tease. Write whatever you are comfortable with and let your imagination run wild ;)

My only warning is I wrote this on the fly so it doesn't have the beta touch. However, I just felt Una's request needed urgent attention :)

Ella

Setting: Coruscant - Imperial Palace Rooftop - a few weeks after the events of Vision of the Future. Luke and Mara are just enjoying the night air, and a little evening delight. Confessions of past regrets and fantasies are shared - AU or anywhere along the EU timeline.

Disclaimer - They all belong to Lucas. No harm or infringement intended just a little fun.

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What I Wish I Had Done Ten Years Ago

From the view of the Imperial Palace roof, tens of thousands of lights sparkled throughout the Coruscant night sky, but tonight he was blinded by the beauty of two shinning green eyes. Ten years ago he had stood here just as captivated as he gave her his father's sabre. That day and many others like it with the woman standing before him had haunted Luke Skywalker for years --

"Coruscant to Skywalker." Mara Jade waved a hand through his line of sight and that classic wry smirk spread across Luke's face as quickly as the red flush.

"Sorry, just admiring the view," he confessed, pushing himself away from the railing and pulling her into his arms. A bit of the rogue shinning through the farmboy exterior.

"Never your mind on where you are, what you are doing," she teased with an air of Master Yoda and a pointed finger, while he drew her closer. "No wonder you are always getting yourself into trouble," she quipped with a raised brow.

Luke's mouth quickly found its way to her ear, "Just hoping you'll rescue me, Mara," he huskily replied, taking a taste of her soft lobe.

A throaty laugh drifted up into the night sky, as Mara's head dipped back to welcome his kiss. "So you've spent the last ten years mucking about in the galaxy just trying to get my attention."

A mumbled affirmation past his lips as he pinned her back against a skylight wall. Luke's hands began to wander and his tongue caressed her collarbone. Firmly, deliberately, he leaned into her. She could feel his physical desire and in an instant he penetrated her mental barriers, their minds melding into one, causing Mara to gasp with excitement. "So did it work," he asked playfully, "do I have your attention."

A smile tugged at the corners of her lips, "Almost." Quickly cutting off her wry retort Luke covered her mouth with his.

When they broke a part Mara stared back at him, the wind lapping at loose strands of hair, both of them struggling to control ragged breath rustling over ripe colored lips. Light reflected over her skin and her green eyes glowed with the most brilliant fire. "I've been chasing after you since we left this spot ten years ago, Skywalker," she lured him closer.

Mara brushed her nose softly over his, her hips mimicking the same movement against his aroused state. Lips hovering millimetres apart they dared each other to the edge, luring the other to break first and kiss. Luke wet his lips watching her breast rise and fall with each breath as his hand slid under the fabric of her top to roll his thumb over a pert nipple.

A small victory for Luke, Mara body shivered and she bit down on her lip to stop it from reaching out to grasp his. Instead her hands fell to clench onto his sides, then drifted along his firm warm stomach, before sliding further down to request his attention.

The moan that escaped Luke when her hand reached its destination was cut short as he kissed her suddenly and fiercely. Their bodies pressed up against each other, arms and lips intertwined, Luke's leg slipped between her thighs.

Silently his mind reached out for the roof's access controls, and he pulled them further into the shelter of the shadow, all the while his mouth madly seeking the taste of her.

Mara's eyes scanned the night sky as he made his way down her exposed neckline, making her pulse race and her head light. "What are you doing, Skywalker," she purred.

Vivid blue eyes gazed back at her with love and lust swirling through them. And warm breath breezed over her skin with his reply.

"What I wanted to do ten years ago."

TBC

:) Next! Let your imagination run away...
Part Two
By Una

Mara's lips twitched as she watched the face of the Jedi Master. It
still amazed her how much of a farmboy was still in those drawn
lines, it was always there, one just had to bother to look.

"And what would that be?" she asked huskily, while a lone finger
traced Luke's eyebrow, then further down over his cheek, till she
reached the cleft of his chin. Luke grinned and dipped his head to
suckle on her finger, then he leant in to capture her lips.

"Remember the first time we laid eyes on each other?" His voice was
husky, sultry and unbelievingly sexy so that several shivers ran down
Mara's spine.

"I was holding a blaster to your head .." Jade answered between
kisses, drinking from each others lips as hands started to roam,
tugging here, opening a fastener there.

"Yes ..." Luke almost growled when he felt Mara's hands over his
naked chest. He did not know how she had managed to get rid of his
tunic and undershirt but he was intend on getting her out of the
flightsuit. He chuckled softly, when he felt the soft skin of her
shoulders beneath his fingertips.

"And all I could think of was tearing that flightsuit off your
wonderful body, Jade. And I wanted to do this ..." Luke's head dipped
lower, rubbing his nose against her now exposed breasts that were
covered with a soft, worn tank top. He drew one of her breasts,
material and all between his lips and Mara groaned as he started to
suckle on the highly sensitized rub.

"Luuuke," the red head gasped and drew him nearer, her back was
scraping against the back of the roof top shelter. Lust and desire
lapped in heavy, powerful waves through her body, pooling in her
lower regions and all she could do was closing her eyes while she
basked in the ministrations of her soon to be husband.

She shivered when the cold night air hit her highly sensitized skin
and when she opened her eyes, she noticed that Luke had managed to
pull her flightsuit completely off and she was standing in nothing
but her no-nonsense combat panties.
Mentally groaning, Mara shook her head. she had envisioned the first
time with the Jedi Master quite differently. She had wanted to buy an
ensemble of lacy, sexy garments she had seen once in a shop on
Litvarum, a pleasure planet, but obviously she had missed the chance.

Luke had picked up on her thoughts, and he drawing himself up, he let
his hands rest on the waistband.

"It wouldn't be you, Jade," he whispered. "I always wondered what you
would be wearing beneath those combat suits and lace with frills
never crossed my mind. You are sexy, you don't need ..." he swallowed
the rest as Mara's tongue invaded his mouth, driving him almost
insane when her tongue rubbed and swirled inside, mimicking the act
of love making itself.

With a groan he pulled her nearer, his hands roaming over her agile
legs, drawing them up and around his waist, while he desperately
tried to calm his rapid heart beating.

<i>*Gods, I love you, Mara*</i> he sent her through their bond and
Mara smiled.

<i>*Show me just how much!*</i> she challenged him silently, her
hands sneaking in between their bodies and fumbling with the fastener
of his pants.

Now it was Luke's turn to groan when soft hands pushed his pants
down, soft soothing fingers caressing his inflamed manhood. He ended
their kiss and rested his head in the crook of her neck and every
time Mara caressed and cupped him, he panted open mouthed.

"Maraaaa,"" he breathed, drawing out her name in a way she had come
to love over the years. His hips twitched and that both elicited a
groan from them.

"I need you, Mara, I need you so much. Since the first da you hauled
my butt out of my disabled X-Wing ..." Luke wanted to say more but
Mara had pulled his face off her shoulder and was now gazing intently
into his blue eyes in the dim light of the roof top shelter.

"I know, Luke. And I need you as well ..." They kissed again and both
were certain they would drive each other crazy if they did not
concede to the need that was building up inside of each other, never
ending, increasing.

The tear of fabric was heard and Mara briefly wondered if it were her
panties of Luke's pants. She felt his hands on her hips as he shifted
and lifted her up and beyond that, all she could feel was his hot,
steely manhood straining entry into her pliant body.

"Yes, " Mara whispered, as he entered her. All the years they had so
foolishly wasted were turning into nothingness as the Jedi Master and
the Ex-Emperor's Hand joined their bodies.

Luke gasped, the hot tightness surrounding him drove him on, urged
him on to move, but he wanted to linger, wanted to cherish every
standard second of the sensation. Something deep in his soul,
something broke free, as if he had finally come home and when he felt
Mara sighing and shifting her legs around his waist he slowly edged
deeper into her.
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