WARNING: This story contains spoilers from Star Wars Episode VII

This story is rated M (16+) for language, nudity and sexual content.

Enjoy.

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Fun Fact

Although the Kama Sutra is commonly dubbed a sex manual, only one of the seven parts of the text actually serves this purpose.

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"That man…. That man is a monster….

"He destroyed planets…. He killed Han….. He hurt Finn…..

"He should have died for what he did…

"I just can't get him out of my mind…. Not at all…

"But…. as much as I think of him in ways I should…..

"I'm thinking of him….. in ways I shouldn't…..

"I hate him….. I should hate him completely, body and soul….

"And even though I hate him…

"Hatred is not the only thing I feel about him…. There's… something else…

"This feeling… This want….. Why is it there?...

"It makes no sense….

"But….

"it feels… so good…."

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Rey opened her eyes slowly.

Bright and lovely eyes met with the dark, softly moonlit atmosphere of a lush forest. From what she could see, Rey was on a path deep within the heart of these woods, for the tall, slender trees filled up the distance everywhere around her. As capable as it was for possessing much life on every tree branch and within every hole, she sensed the presence of no creatures. Besides several leaves slowly floating to the ground, not a single thing in this forest stirred nor moved within her sight. Not a sound could be heard either. Not even the rustling of leaves, or the sound of wind. Hardly anything about this place was stimulating, which lead the girl to feel calm and serene. This forest was a sleeping beauty. Rey, standing alone in the middle of it, her fair face and body smoothly caressed with moonlight, was like its gently beating heart.

The silence of the moment was interrupted by the emergence of a gentle breeze. The blue-tinted leaves of the thick forest canopy started to rustle in waves above, causing a few more leaves to dance in the air in front of the pale moon, all the way to the ground. Cool air swept through the forest below and brushed up against the girl, playing with her clothes and the threads of brown hair that tickled her cheeks and neck. Nevertheless, she stood still and was soothed. She embraced it.

A leaf had gently fallen onto her shoulder. Slowly, her head turned, and her eyes spotted the glossy star-shaped leaf perched on her little shoulder. It sat there only for a few seconds before the wind flicked it off her, sending the leaf drifting away far behind her to the ground.

And that same leaf had landed within the black shadow of a man.

Rey's starlit eyes widened. Even though she was not looking behind her, she could now feel the presence of another human being standing yards away from her. Her head turned a little further over her shoulder to identify the unknown presence. But when she saw the figure standing behind her, her heart thumped wildly in her breast.

There was Kylo Ren, facing her quietly in full uniform, including his infamous hood and helmet.

For a moment, the serenity felt like it had shattered to pieces. Terror was automatically kicking in for the girl.

A feeling within her body suddenly stopped her. Be calm and still, it ordered. As a result, Rey obeyed this feeling, even though her mouth remained open as if ready to say something to the cloaked man. Yet, not a sound came out of her, and quietness filled the air again once the breeze finally ended.

Rey was watching Ren carefully to see what he would do next. Naturally, she expected his presence to be followed by the hiss and blood-red glow of his lightsaber. However, his hands only remained at his sides, and she could see the fearsome lightsaber snug in the pocket of his belt, undrawn. He only stood there. Nothing more. Not even a word. Even though she could not see his face through the black lens of his inhuman mask, she assumed that both eyes were surely on her at this moment. Yes, as intimidating as his appearance was, Kylo Ren showed no hostility.

Gradually, this allowed her to let go of her fear a little. Her gaze started to soften while she kept her eyes on him.

Walk slowly, said her strange urges again. Let him follow you.

Accordingly, Rey took slow steps forward, still looking at him. In response, he placed a black boot forward at her pace. Seeing that he was now following her, Rey looked away and straight towards her, down the winding path of the forest, guided by the faint silvery light of the moon.

During the walk, Kylo Ren did not say or shout anything up to her. Rey decided not to say anything to him either. Besides, she was getting the feeling that it was too inappropriate to break the silence of the atmosphere with any talking. Indeed, this moment was strange. A dangerous Sith was following her from behind. He wanted something to do with her tonight, yet it appeared to be neither violent nor threatening. Regardless of the bizarreness, this was a moment of peace. At least, Rey hoped it was. Most importantly, she hoped these unusual and powerful urges within her were not leading her into a trap.

After a few minutes of walking, Rey could gradually begin to see a large structure before her at the end of the path. In the moonlight, she could see the outline of a square roof made of wood, as well as smaller wooden details on what really appeared to be a large, single-floor cabin. Although this place looked as if in perfect condition, she could sense that the cabin was void of any inhabitants. However, she was not sure whether this place was abandoned or if an owner still existed but happened to be away. Or maybe, it currently belonged to Ren.

It did not matter. Something was telling Rey to go inside. As she approached the cabin, she stepped slowly onto the first step of the wooden staircase that lead up to the porch. She stopped and looked behind her to see if Ren was still following her, which, in fact, he was. He seemed to have no opposition to where Rey was going, so the girl continued her way up the steps and to the door.

Slowly, the young woman approached the little sliding door made of the same dark wood as the rest of the cabin. She grabbed it by the hole in the door that served as a handle, pushing it to the left. With surprising ease, the wooden door slid open. Cautiously did she peer into the house, even though she could barely see anything in the darkness at first.

When she heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs behind her, however, she felt the urge to step into the doorway quickly. The air within the cabin felt a bit warmer than the air outside. Once her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she could see that she was in a long hallway with but a few doorways for her to go into. She went along and walked down the hall, wondering where to go, where she even wanted to go, or what she was even looking for in the first place.

Finally, a faint light from the last doorway on the left had caught her eye. Curiously, she decided to walk down the hall and turn into this doorway. Meanwhile, she could hear Ren's footsteps into the cabin and the slow, gentle shutting of the door.

Regardless, she continued into the room and stopped to observe. She had walked into what appeared to be a bathroom. Before her was a large bath embedded into the wooden floor, lights illuminating the bottom of the tub and creating ripples of faint light throughout the room. The opposite wall of the room was composed of a large window that let in the sight of the moon and its gentle silvery beams. Some red curtains accompanied this giant window but were currently pulled off to the sides. On the wall to Rey's right was a doorway to a smaller room, which included a sink, shower, mirror and toilet. This was probably one of the nicest bathrooms that Rey had ever seen, especially for a cabin.

Footsteps started to come down the hallway. Rey quickly turned and could see a shadow slowly appearing on the floor in the hallway, in front of the bathroom doorway. Feeling somewhat nervous and unprepared to face Ren, Rey quickly went into the smaller part of the bathroom, closing the door behind her. Of course, Ren was surely going to know that she was in there, but temporarily closing herself off from him would at least give her some time to collect herself and to figure out what she was going to do once he came into the room.

She stood right behind the door, peering out of the small slits on the top of the door. She could hear the footsteps again, this time becoming louder and louder as they came into the large bathroom. The sound was accompanied by the same shadow on the floor, then the black figure that created it.

There Kylo Ren was, looking around at the room. For a second, his masked face slowly turned to the door that Rey was peeking out of, but he did not move or say anything. Regardless of whether or not he knew that Rey was in there, he seemed unaffected by it. Strangely, his attention turned back to the large porcelain bath before him.

Rey continued to watch quietly. Ren walked to the side of the bath, his back now facing her sight. Before she knew it, the Sith had pulled off his black hood to reveal his smooth, round black helmet. Both large, gloved hands were now planted on the sides of the helmet, and with a hiss of air, Ren started to pull it off his head. Smooth, ebony locks of hair fell neatly against the back of his neck as he set the helmet down beside his feet.

What Rey saw through those cracks next, however, had sparked her interest. From what she could see, Ren was now removing his black cloak, dropping the worn piece of fabric to the floor. Next, he removed his boots, then his belt, gloves and surcoat. One by one, these black articles of clothing dropped carelessly to the floor around him.

After that, Ren grabbed the bottom of his shirt. Rey watched very closely as the black shirt was pulled up and off his body, dropping to the floor from his long arms.

Whoah, damn… Check out that body…

What a sight it was, especially for the girl beholding the currently shirtless male. A rush of heat had overcome the girl's body, and her knees were becoming weak. Her pupils dilated. Her palms began to sweat. Her heart throbbed, but no longer was it out of nervousness.

He looks so yummy…

Oh yes, how breathtaking the figure of this man was. Who ever knew there was a beauty hidden underneath this beast called Kylo Ren? The most handsome Greek gods would have grown jealous to behold him as he undressed there. Even the moon was drenching his bare skin with kisses, highlighting the silhouette and every feature on his torso. Every bump of muscle on his back, shoulders and arms, as well as the curve of his spine, all received plenty of attention from the pale light.

But that was not all the beauty he had to show. Ren's large hands reached to the front of his black pants. Rey could hear some unzipping, followed by the rustle of fabric. Her mouth dropped wide open, and she watched breathlessly as the last bits of clothing slid from his hips and fell to the floor, then were tossed aside.

Ohhhh, baby~….

Feeling overwhelmed, the girl quickly looked away from the cracks and looked down, cheeks enflamed with a soft blush.

Right now, it was hitting her.

This time, it was certainly not hatred. It was the other feeling that usually caused her to keep thinking about this man, the feeling that always confused her and frightened her. Looking at her current situation, she now understood what it was. And maybe, she understood why it was there.

What do I do now? she asked herself, trying to comprehend what she had just seen.

Better yet, she wanted to know what to do about these feelings, if there was anything she really could do. Ren's sudden spell on her was so immediate, so powerful, so moving. She was normally good at bottling it up inside of her, good at reasoning with herself, dismissing it and covering it up with hatred every time. Just as she normally did around him. However, tonight, it was bothersome. Due to the intensity of the trigger, it was too much to contain or to ignore.

This time, it was too much to defeat. This time, she had to give in.

At last, she decided. She just had to satisfy this feeling.

This unusual feeling. This bizarre spell. This awakened beast.

This forbidden desire.

Oh, face it, babe. You want him.

She could now hear the sounds of gentle splashing and the immersion of a body in water from the other side of the door. Ren had to have known that she was just on the other side of that door. The only way out was to walk out into that bathroom, right into his presence.

Perhaps, right now, as he sat in the bath leisurely, that is what Ren expected Rey to do, and what he wanted.

She closed her eyes for a few seconds and pursed her lips. What was she to do? If she dared to walk out there, she knew what was going to happen. How was she to handle it?

At that moment, her urges, now stronger than ever, were trying to direct her again.

Go join him.

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((TO BE CONTINUED….))