Jedao shudders at the stroke over his spine, the way even the lighter force scrapes through him, so close to the bone. It would be dangerous for someone else; for Jedao, it's just an extra thrill.

Jedao laughs a little, shaky and breathy, interrupted by little gasps and sharp moans. "Fair's...fair," he mumbles; neither of them holding back, neither of them hiding in silence.