Rey knew she shouldn’t be doing this.
“Yes, Ben. Yes, harder!”
She moaned as her hand roaming all over her body. The scavenger closed her eyes and pictured the firm, large hands exploring her while those dark eyes kept staring at her lustful ones.
It was wrong on so many level, but at the moment it just felt right to picture him to be the one to take her, claim her, make her felt like she belong to him and only him.
“Yes, Maker. BEN!”
“What? What’s wrong? Oh-“
She screamed, dragged the blanket up to cover her partially clothed body. The Supreme Leader was standing right at the foot of her bed, his eyes widened, mouth hung open in surprise. Rey looked away, couldn’t bear the fact that he had seen a glimpse of what she was doing.
“Get out!”
“You know it doesn’t work that way.” Kylo Ren regained his composure, crossed his arms over his chest and smirked at the girl in the bed. “So, what do we have here?”
“I hate you!” She still kept her eyes firmly on the wall, didn’t dare to meet his eyes.
“Oh, I would have to disagree on that.”His voice teasing.
“Come on, Rey. It’s natural. There is nothing wrong with, well, letting off some steam.” He shrugged, sitting down on her bed and chuckled when she flinched. “In fact, I think I can help you out with your…task at hand.”
“You are not getting anything about the resistance from me this way.” She narrowed her eyes.
“Oh, Rey. How many times do I have to tell you, I don’t care about any of them.” He leaned closer, his face only inches from her. “I just want to help you out the goodness of my heart.”
“Did you really just say that?” Rey raised her eyebrow.
“Beside, you actually sounded pretty….arousing.”
“Shut up, Ben.” She blushed, tucked at the blanket to make sure it was secured.
“It wouldn’t do to have a lovely lady experience such an unsatisfying evening if I can do anything about it.”
His hand places firmly on her thigh, even with the blanket between them Rey still felt a tingling sensation from where he was touching her.
Kylo grinned when he saw something shifted in her eyes.
“Think of it as a break from the war. You have done so much for your…whatever it is these people are to you, you deserve this.” He coaxed.
“And what’s in it for you?” Rey asked suspiciously.
“Aside from getting to have you the way I’ve always fantasized about since we met? Well, I had pretty rough day chasing after you guys. I could use a little break too.” He tilted his head, his hand moved up her thigh. “So?”
“Urgh! Fine! Just get it over with!” She rolled her eyes. “This doesn’t change anything between us.”
“We’ll see.” Kylo chuckled, and yanked the blanket away from her and threw it on the floor.
“Hey!” Her hands flew to cover her partially exposed breasts. Kylo licked his lips at the sight.
“Which one of us were you fantasizing about? That boy you still foolishly believe is somewhere inside me? Or the monster you tried so desperately not to care about?”
“I-” She bit her lower lips, looked down to avoid looking at him, but Kylo refused to be ignored. He grabbed her chin and tilted her head back up.
“Which one is it?”
“Um-” She flushed, and that was more than enough for him.
“Who would have thought? Your master would be disappointed.” Kylo smirked, and before she knew it, he grabbed her wrists with the force and bound them on to the bedsheets, exposing parts of her breasts that slipped from her clothes.
“Ben, wha-”
“If we are going to do this, you might as well call me Kylo.” He did the same thing to her legs, and now Rey was bound on her own bed with no escape.
“Don’t look at me like that.” Kylo said, seemed to be thoroughly enjoying the view. “You knew how weak these are, you could easily rip it if you want to.” His bare hand ghosted along her face. “But I truly hope it wouldn’t come to that.”
“Be- Kylo, I- I don’t know what to do, I’ve never done this before.” The scavenger confessed softly, almost as if she was whispering. Kylo just smiled.
“To be honest, I have no clue what to do either.” He took off his cape, never broke eyes contact with her. “But I think I’m pretty good at letting my primal instinct takeover.”
“What do you me- Oh…”
She let out a surprised sound when the hands she had always fantasized about ripped off her shirt like it was made from paper. Kylo admired her beautiful body, her toned stomach, and her fully exposed breasts with his hungry eyes. Somehow, the way he stared at her made Rey felt even more aroused than touching herself.
“You are so perfect.” She heard him whispered, more to himself than her. He decide to leave her pants on for the time being and cupped those perfect breasts in his hands. “They are so soft.”
“Maker, please, stop talking.”
She whined, trying to cover up her breasts with he hands but they are still securely tied to the bedsheets.
“As you wish.” He said, and took one of the cute little buds in his mouth, his tongue swirling, teasing around the base and made her writhed under his large frame.
“Yes, oh..”
She moaned, digging her nailed into the bed. She felt the corner of his mouth lifted, and the bastard decided to torture her even more by flicking her other nipple.
“Force, Kylo! Stop teasing me! I have a meeting in one hour!” She shut her mouth as soon as she slipped, telling the Supreme Leader about the Resistance meeting was not a good thing to do.
But neither did sleeping with one.
“Wow, maybe I really should change my interrogating methods with you.” He teased after finally let her poor sensitized bud go with a pop. One hand traveled down to her still-intacted pants, ghosting over the clothed womanhood.
“You are already wet? Oh, that’s right. You WERE thinking of me.”Kylo looked so smug she just wanted to punch him in the face.
“Kylo, please.”
Instead, she begged. She arched herself to get closer to his hand, to feel that delicious friction he wouldn’t let her experience. Kylo just laughed, and pulled his hand away further.
“Somebody it hungry.”
“Kylo! I swear I will chopped you into million pieces if you don’t do something right now!” She threatened him while trying hopelessly to feel his hand on her again.
“Now, that is not the way to ask someone for help, is it?”
He cupped her chin in his hand, mischief clear in his eyes.
“What do you want me to do?” She gritted her teeth, pretending to be irritated by it, but she knew that he could sense her arousal through their bond.
“How about you show my how much do you need my help?”
Suddenly she was free. Kylo was sitting on the side of her bed, patting the space between his leg with an evil grin.
“Come on. Show me what you got.”
She rolled her eyes, but it wouldn’t be fair for him if she didn’t return the favor. Still in her pants, Rey stood up from her bed and walked toward the waiting man, dropping on her knees in front of him and dealt with that ridiculously high waist pants as fast as she can.
“R’iia!” She exclaimed when she finally saw what she signed up for. Kylo smirked proudly.
“Too much for the last Jedi in the galaxy to handle?”
“That’s a bold thing to say to someone who can literally bite that off right now, you know?” She shot back, feeling a little bit satisfied when she saw him paled for a second. Then, carefully, she stuck her tongue out and gave it an experimental lick. She felt Kylo shuddered, and it was one of the most satisfying thing she had ever felt. She continued to ran her tongue along the length, swirling around the tip, noticed the erection twisted in respond.
“Force, Rey…” Kylo growled. She giggled and tried to wrap her tiny mouth around it, just to see the Jedi Killer reaction, but she started to choke half way through and had to pull away.
“S- sorry.” She coughed.
“Don’t worry. I actually enjoyed watching you try.” He replied and used to force to pull her up onto his lap, straddling him with only her pants keeping their bare skin from touching.
“Ready for your reward?”
“Maker, yes!” As if afraid he was going to pull away. Rey started to move her hips, grinding herself on his lap without hesitation, hoping it would be enough to make him end her suffering.
“I’m glad you are enjoying yourself.” He chuckled with a shaking voice, clearly affected by her afford. “But it would be a shame if I let you finish this way.”
“Wha- NO!” She cried when she felt the force lifted her off his lap, but soon gasped when she felt her pants pulled off her body, and Kylo, who was lying on the bed with the hungriest look she had ever seen, lowered her onto him, straddling his face.
“Oh- OH!!!”
She cried out when she felt a hot tongue running along her folds, swirling and sucking at her sweet spot until her leg was trembling. She practically sobbed when she felt his tongue inside her, claiming her for the first time.
“Yes, Kylo, more!” she wiggled her hips in respond to his exploration. It felt dos good, so right….
And yet, not enough.
Rey felt his hands cupping, squeezing her breasts once again. His calloused hands planting firmly on her soft breasts. She put her hands over his, chanting his name as if she was singing a song.
“Kylo!Kylo!Ah-”
She was flipped onto the bed, lying on her back while Kylo grabbed her ankles to keep them apart, his tongue still deep inside her, making her writhed and moaned under him.
Rey was nothing but a sobbing mess when he finally pulled away, placing her trembling legs on either sides of his shoulders and lining himself to her entrance.
Then he paused.
“What now?!”
Rey asked impatiently, temping to just hop on his lap and get it over with.
“I remember my mother saying something about what to do when having sex, but Lu- Skywalker told her it wasn’t necessary because Jedis couldn’t have sex.”
“Seriously? You are thinking about your mother?!” Rey loved Leia to bits, but it was really not a good time.
“Sorry. Might not be important.” He shrugged, and slammed into her without any warning.
“OH FORCE!!” She screamed, gave him a delicious moan each time he thrust into her. He watched her small breasts bounced slightly from his movement with lustful eyes, and took one of them into his mouth again, hand teasing another. Rey arched her back, ending desperately to be closer to him, her hands tucked at his hair and kept him from abandoning her breasts.
“You are perfect, so perfect.” He mumbled against her soft breasts, and decided to flipped her over one last time, Rey sobbed out the most delicious sound when he took her from behind, clawing on all four as he slammed into her hard.
“Rey? Are you still sleeping? The meeting started in ten minutes.” Finn’s voice asked from behind the door. Rey froze, but unfortunately, Kylo didn’t seem to care to stop.
“Ah- Yes! I’ll- be there.” She answered, hoping her voice was not as shaky as she heard.
“Come on, Finn. Let’s go.” She heard Poe dragged Finn away from her door. Bless that man.
“Ah!” She screamed out when suddenly the man picked up the rhythm, trying desperately to match his movement.
“That’s for thinking about other man when I am inside you.” He whispered, ramming into her passion and jealousy that made Rey want to cry with unrelieved tension. He was driving her to the edge, but he wouldn’t let her go.
“Tell me. Do you think of them when you touch yourself? Any of them? Both of them? Have you ever think of anyone but me doing this to you?”
“No! Maker, no!” She sobbed out. “You. Only you.”
She could never imagine doing this with someone else. He felt perfect inside her. He felt so right.
“Really?” He sounded genuinely surprised. Rey grunted impatiently, and Kylo responded by planting kisses on her shoulder. “Then you will have your reward.”
Tears streaming down her eyes when she felt him filling her. It was the best feeling she had ever felt in her entire existence.
“I- meeting, I need shower.” She mumbled, staggered off the bed into the fresher with wobbling legs. When she was finally done with herself, Rey walked out of her refresher to see Kylo still lying on her bed, naked as the day he was born.
“Don’t you have something to put on? A cowl or something.” She blushed, but wouldn’t stop staring at his body.
How in the name of R’iia can that thing fit inside her?
“Why do i have to put it on? You’ll come back soon, right?” He raised his eyebrow.
“Wait, you are saying…” She swallowed.
“Unless you don’t want to.” He shrugged, but the look on his face told her he knew exactly what her answer would be.
“Whatever.”
She rolled her eyes, and all but ran out of her own room.
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