[ Rey sits up as he rises, shucking her pants entirely because she'd rubbed his mess off on them as well as dragged herself through it, so they need to go to the laundry. She fixed her underwear, though those would also need to go. She swings her legs over the side of the bed as he returns and she gives him a smell smile as he takes her hands and cleans them. She'd been fully prepared to get up and do it herself, but there's something tender about him doing it for her. ]

Yeah I wasn't entirely prepared for that. I mean I know... enough. But Jakku isn't exactly the sexual education hub of the Republic.