"Good."

With that she starts fiddling with his pants, getting them undone before she shoves them down, helping him out of them before she shoves him on to the couch. It's lucky that they've already unpacked the blankets and she had already draped the blankets over the couch so everything will stay nice and clean. And comfortable.

She gives him all of five seconds before she coaxes his dick in her mouth with an indulgent moan and goes to fucking town. Jyn loves going down on him on a good day because there is always someone so beautiful and powerful in wrecking him a little, in making him give in to her and relax. Over the years she has gotten Cassian specific blow jobs down to a science, but this one... maybe it is the gap of time, maybe it is the baby sleeping in the other room, maybe David Attenborough really does do it for her.

Either way, her own moans turn plaintive as she brings him to excruciating release, panting when she finally drags her mouth away, cheeks flushed as she looks up at him from her position kneeling on a pillow in front of him.

"Good?"