The kiss was pleasant, especially the way she was chasing after it. It wasn't just a one sided thing anymore - at least that was how it felt to Galen. Leia was seemingly opening up more to her feelings towards him, and the fact was simple, they had gotten close over the time here. The way she moved against him, her fingers touching him simply just sent shivers up his spine. Just the simplest thing to make Galen react to her.
But it was cut shorter than Starkiller was interested in. The good feels obviously were being pushed entirely away while Leia retreated back again. Galen couldn't help but think it was him, but he wasn't giving up this time. This time, he was going to encourage Leia to stay right here with him. In this moment. The pair of them, in this water. No other person mattered.
Seeing the flushed color, Galen took her gaze with one hand and put it on his face. "Right here." He said stubbornly. "You and me," He stopped her from looking anywhere else. "Here." Starkiller told. "No one else here matters. This moment is ours." He told her, and to his one hand that still held her body close to him, pulled her more firmly against him. "No one cares about us here, we care for no one else." His mouth pressed to hers firmly, and with fired passion. Much more passionate than the previous one, his tongue just tracing her own lips before breaking the kiss.
"We're not going to retreat now. This is our moment."