Lev strokes down his lekku and the side of his face and then very hesitantly touches the scars again.

"I don't want to remind you."

"It was twelve years of my life, most things have a memory attached. And I like when you touch them, you're — gentle." 

He can be so gentle. 

He can. 

Seku lets his eyes close and lets himself relax against Lev's shoulder. 

Lev kisses Seku's forehead and his cheeks and keeps touching his scars.

He's hard against Seku's thigh.

Seku doubts he can go again this quickly but he kisses Lev's cheeks and temples and touches his hair. 

Lev doesn't seem to want to do anything with it. Kissing is fine. 

Mmm. Good. Seku is very much enjoying kissing Lev. 

"You're so beautiful." Kiss. "Sorry, I know I'm saying that a lot."

"You don't ever," kiss, "have to apologize," kiss, "for being sweet to me." 

"That's good, it's so easy to be sweet to you."

Seku ducks his head and smiles and presses his forehead against Lev's again. 

Enormous quantities of cuddles!

Enormous quantities of cuddles. 

"You know who you kind of remind me of," Seku says thoughtfully, "is Elvee." 

"What do you mean?"

"I'm an alternate universe version of your boyfriend, right? I know someone — he's a droid, his name is Elvee — and you kind of remind me of him. I don't know if it's the same kind of thing or not but it's interesting." 

"I don't know what a droid is. --Can you describe him? Or do you have a, uh, holo or something--"

"Droids are — not conventionally held to be people but for part of my life neither was I, so — they're mechanical? Like computers except way more person-like and they can move on their own and things. There's not much physical resemblance but he's a knowledge droid, he's very enthusiastic about learning things and explaining things, he specializes in anthropology, he really likes hugs, he bounces when he's happy, he's so cute." 

"Not enough info, I'm gonna go talk to bar."

He returns with peanut butter fudge and a droid catalog. 

"I haven't known him long, sorry. He's an LV unit." 

Lev snuggles up with Seku, eats the peanut butter bar, and reads the entry. 

A few minutes later, he says, "--Yep, he's a me. They're all mes. Apparently I come in girl."

"The extent to which droids do gender is a little weird, if that's what you're going off of. Don't suppose you know a Marlo?" 

"Marlo Rogers. You're dating him. Asher hates him. --Do you have an Asher?"

"...We have an Asha? I don't know him very well, he's not Force-sensitive but he uses a lightsaber anyway for some reason — usually only people with powers can do that safely — and he's working for a Sith lord, which are famous for being extremely evil, but he's really nice to the people he kidnapped. From what I can tell he and Marlo get along fine." 

He bursts out laughing. 

"That's Asher. I don't even have to use my powers to check. --He doesn't have powers in our world either, he just built himself a giant robot suit and started saving the world anyway."