He huffs, "How about 'impressive', or 'mouth-watering'... I'll even take 'gorgeous', if you have to." 

She stops them and wraps around his waist. "Oh baby, it's so impressive. Everytime I see it I'm stunned and have to take a moment to wonder about how one man can have such an impressive and stunning cock. No other cock will ever compare."

He flushes, coughs, "Yeah, well. Uh. As you should!" He wraps his arms around her in return. 

She pulls him down for a kiss. Many kisses. He's so cute. She doesn't say that aloud.

"Handsome. Gorgeous." More kisses. "Mouth-watering.'" Kisssss. "If I never see another person naked for the rest of my life I will die happy and satisfied."

"Mmm..."

He snorts, pulling away from her kisses, "Well, if Ramana decides she likes the idea of dancing with you, maybe you'll die ecstatic."

"She's hot. I'm not really interested in sleeping with her though. Would also feel kind of scummy, with the servitude of it all."

"...I guess, yeah," he sighs, "Guess I'll just have to be happy with my one handful." 

"My boobs are more than two handfuls, if that makes you feel better."

"Your boobs always make me feel better," he nods, crushing her against his chest (the better to feel them with!)

Skish!

"I never considered whether I could keep myself to one person before. Though I also haven't actually been with that many people. The only person I really got close to... she was different. My best friend." Cuddle nuzzle.

"Love was dangerous. I got so lost in my other emotions, I was always so afraid to love anyone, never mind more than one. But." She happily presses herself against him. "M'not afraid of this."

"Mm," he leans his cheek against her head. 

"...Caring about people's pretty dangerous for Jedi," he agrees. "I dunno if it's something you can really avoid, though. Not if you're human, anyway."

"We can help each other. With our bond." She rubs her face on him. "If we use it to do more things than just making each other horny and feedback looping ourselves into unlimited sex."

"Hey, that's helping people," he smirks, "We're people." 

"People that are having sex like ten times a day. Not that I'm complaining. The sex is mind-blowing."

"Keeps us from making too much mischief."

"Isk might disagree!"

"Point," he snorts. 

"But, what I mean to say is... you're everything I've ever wanted. I don't want anyone else. Even if she does have a great ass and could hypnotise me with her dancing."

He digs his chin into her head, a little. 

"...we should get on that," he deflects, "What's his name, Het, might not be there all day." 

More snuggles. One day he will have to accept that he's lovable.

"Let's go save the damsel," she agrees. "And wring a dirtbag out of all his beloved creds."

"My favourite hobby," he agrees. He pulls away, leaving one arm around her waist, and they can continue towards the back door of the cantina. 

At least it's not too far. Sharra goes directly to the fruit bowl when they arrive. She now has a taste for shuura.

"Any trouble?" she asks Ramana, after the first bite.

Ramana is half sitting up on the couch as they enter, blinking sleep out of her eyes.

"-oh, no. No trouble! I was just-" she blushes, "Napping." 

Atton leans against the curtained wall next to the fruit tray, "Can't blame you; how long have you been on your feet today?" 

"Oh..." she shakes her head, "It doesn't matter. I take it your business went well?"