Kylo had her within his grasp now. That rebel girl from Jakku was now locked up within a holding cell upon the First Order's ship. Kylo couldn't fight back his smirk any longer and allowed his lips to curve upward in demented delight. He'd finally have this girl all to his self. He stalked down the hallway as a few storm troopers trailed behind him, but he would soon be rid of them. They opened the door for Kylo and he strode in. They tried to step in, but Kylo motioned with his hand for them to leave the room. They did as he commanded; he couldn't help the soft laugh that escaped past his lips. Thankfully his mask distorted the sound and it sounded more as if he had coughed.
"Evening Rey." Kylo stalked around the chair that was holding the girl down. Seeing her held down by the constraints brought an unfamiliar feeling to Kylo Ren's stomach. Well, not entirely unfamiliar. This was excitement, but not the same excitement one would get from say, slaughtering an obnoxious enemy. No, this was something new to Kylo.
Their eyes met for a moment as he spoke, but Rey remained silent. Rey was very obviously trying to mask her fear, but Kylo could see through her failed attempt of bravery. This was causing a stirring deep within Kylo.
"Comfortable?" Behind this mask Kylo was allowed to let his eyes wander over her body. While she had a cute face her body was hidden by her loose robes. Kylo wondered what she appeared like underneath them. The thought caught him by surprise. This was also something new to him, but maybe it was because his exposure to females was limited strictly to storm troopers. Kylo realized that the room was still silent, "Not up for a conversation?"
Rey's lip quivered, "Not with you." She spat.
How cute, was Kylo's first thought. He wanted to feel those lips, so he reached out a gloved hand and ran it over her pale lips. She flinched away from his grasp, but she couldn't go far with these constraints.
"What are you doing?!"
"I'm just curious." Kylo mused as he felt her warm skin through the thin fabric of his gloves. He wanted more than this though. He brought his body closer to hers, by this time he could distinctly feel the blood pumping into his abdomen. That sensation was certainly not new to him.
Rey had attempted to jerk her body away, "W-What do you think you're doing?!"
Kylo wasn't entirely sure himself. He just knew he wanted to feel her with more than just his hands. Kylo stepped back from her and removed his mask, "I'm thinking I want to experiment with you." He stated as he cast the metal mask aside. He figured that she wouldn't willingly allow him to play with her, so he decided the force would be the best bet in convincing her. Kylo once again positioned his body against Rey's and laid his forehead onto her own. An unconventional method for him, but why not try it? He attempted to prod her mind; he tried to get her to open up to him. "You will let me, won't you?" Kylo wanted to plant his own images within her head, but Rey's trembling made him wonder if it was working.
"Please don't." She whispered. Should he feel bad about this? Maybe.
Kylo moved from her forehead to her neck and trailed his lips over her smooth skin. Her legs and arms jerked at their cuffs, but it was to no avail. There was no escape for her. "It will be much better if you agree to it." He muttered onto her hot flesh.
Rey was shaking her head and body in repsonse; it was probably some attempt to shake him off. "My my, feisty aren't we?" He watched as her arms tore even harder at her cuffs, her skin was starting to turn red from the chaffing. The sight caused his pants to constrict his crotch even more than it already was. If his blood had been pumping before it was now rushing into his crotch. It caused an uncomfortable throbbing within his body. He couldn't fight what he wanted anymore. Kylo grasped onto Rey's face and pried her mouth open with his fingers. Kylo forced his mouth upon hers and rammed his tongue into her gaping orifice. Rey let out some noise or protest and this caused Kylo to grind himself against Rey's body.
"W-What is y-your problem?" Rey managed to hiss out against Kylo's mouth.
Kylo paused a moment to reflect on what he was doing. He didn't even know this woman and he was thinking of fucking her right here and now. Well she's an attractive woman, so there's no problem then.
"I'm going to undo the bottom straps." He began, "If you try to kick me away from you allow me to assure you that I will punish you dearly." That sick smirk was plastered upon his face once again. "But it won't hurt."
She didn't seem convinced. Kylo didn't want to waste time to explain though. He moved to the control panel behind the chair and pressed it so that it may release her legs. Kylo parted the front of his robe and began to undo the front of his pants as he strode back over to Rey. "It won't hurt. I assure you." He uttered once more, attempting to use the force upon her, but Rey still didn't seem convinced. Kylo wondered why it wasn't working on her.
Kylo approached and just as he expected would happen Rey swung her leg up at him. Kylo grasped onto her calf and held her leg up. He began to force it even further back, "I don't want to make this hurt too much." He snarled. Rey spat upon him. Kylo sighed as he wiped her spit with the back of his hand. If that was how it was going to be then. Kylo began to undo the bottom of Rey's robe with his free hand, she shook at his advancement. Rey was shaking her free leg in an attempt to cover herself up, but the more she moved the more the constraints on her wrists tore into her skin. Kylo slid his hand up the metal back of the chair and propped her other leg up.
"I'm rather tired of waiting." He mumbled against her chest. She smelt like the desert. He thought about the sand there. He hated sand.
Rey's heart sounded like it was going to break through her chest. Kylo liked that. He wanted to listen to it more, but he positioned himself for penetration. "Why are you doing this?" Rey snarled at him and he paused for a moment.
"Curiosity?" With that said he rammed his dick into Rey's entrance. Almost as dry as a desert, or so Kylo thought. She inhaled a deep breath through clenched teeth. He supposed that it had in fact hurt. "Sorry."
Rey's opened her eyes and the rage from them could almost scorch Kylo's skin. Of all the things to be sorry about! Kylo didn't have time to care. He was much too preoccupied with the warm and wet cavity he had surrounded his penis in. God, it felt great. He bit back upon his lip in a hope to deter the noise rising within him, but a soft moan escaped him regardless. His hips began to move seemingly on their own and he thrust into Rey again. She was biting her lip now as well and tears were welling up within her eyes, but she was fighting them back.
"It's alright." Kylo whispered to her, "Cry all you want." He licked at one of the tears that had escaped and was trailing down her soft face. Her crying might make him reach climax even sooner.
Kylo began slowly, his thrusts were slow and soft in the beginning, but as Rey began to loosen up and the area became more slick he picked up his pace. His member throbbed within her and she began to constrict and contract around him as well. He could hardly take it and they had only just begun! He had to do something.
Once more Kylo forced his mouth upon Rey's and tried to focus on her mouth and only her mouth as he continued to fuck her. The chair creaked against the impact of his thrusts, sweat and other bodily fluids were sliding down Rey's legs, and heavy breathing that was coming from Kylo filled up the room. God, it was hot. Kylo was sweating rather profusely underneath his heavy garments, but he didn't want to stop fucking Rey. Kylo twitched, something was leaking out of his tip. He could tell. Shit, he knew he was too close. In a failed attempt, he slowed his pacing and thrust into Rey more slowly, but the dragged out sensation only drove him closer to his approaching climax.
Fuck.
Kylo slammed into Rey, his hand slick with sweat slid from the metal and dropped Rey's leg. He groaned and arched his back as he tried to hold back his orgasm.
Tears were streaming down Rey's face. Kylo couldn't help, but think the sight was rather beautiful. He licked at Rey's tears and exhaled against her skin, "It's not that bad, is it?" Rey was twitching around Kylo's dick and her vagina was dripping wet. Surely she was enjoying this as well? "Hey, come on. Tell me. What does it feel like?" He teased her, but he actually was curious. Her refusal to answer upset him, so he slammed into her with more force. She cried out and more tears streamed down from her eyes. Kylo could hardly contain himself anymore.
With one final thrust he released himself into Rey. He sucked in a deep breath as his dick twitched and emptied itself within Rey. "God." He exhaled through clenched teeth. That was fantastic.
Kylo parted himself from Rey and he took in the sight before it. Rey was trying to stifle her crying, bodily fluids ran down her legs and to the ground, and Kylo stood there going limp after this escapade. He felt a bit of regret at what he just did, but so be it. Kylo began to re-do Rey's constraints and he began to tie her robe once again. He really shouldn't have done this, well what did it matter anyway! He wiped up the mess that he had made. Finally, Kylo picked up his mask. He stole one last glance at Rey before he put it on again. He was frozen from doing so when his eyes met with the searing anger of Rey's. Hatred burned deep within her hazel orbs. Kylo quickly placed the mask over his face one. He swiftly left the room. Fear began to spill into his chest and stomach. Fear of Rey?
"How did the interrogation go, sir?" It was some random storm trooper who had been waiting outside. Kylo hoped he hadn't heard any of that which went on within the room,
"Fine." He then stormed off to his quarters. Kylo flung himself down onto his bunk and there the scenes of earlier flooded his mind and he felt rage begin to boil up within his stomach. He was angry. He hated himself. He wanted her to hate him. What had he done to her? The feeling of her wet chasm around him brought that exuberating feeling to him once again. The image of her tears haunted him, yet delighted him at the same time. He wanted to feel her again. He wanted to watch the rage burn bright within her eyes.
"Hate me." He mumbled as he sat up. His hand reached for his saber's hilt that was resting upon his bed side stand. Rey's crying flooded into his mind.
"Hate me." Kylo stood with the weapon now in his hand. Rey's trembling body assaulted his conscious.
"Hate me!" He screeched as he drew the saber and began to slash away at the wall before him. "Hate me!" Regret was welling within him, anger was making his blood boil in an entirely different way, he wanted to see Rey's scorching eyes once again, but he yearned to feel the inside of her once more.
The smell of scorched metal assaulted Kylo's nose, but he didn't care. He continued to unleash his feelings through the saber and destroy his room. He wanted to destroy it all.
The sound of his door opening up interrupted him and he swerved around. Sparks were flying and the sound of burning metal engulfed the room. The storm trooper stepped away as soon as he saw Kylo, "S-Sir!" He called out.
Kylo took in a deep breath and tried to appear calm, "What is it?"
"The prisoner has escaped, sir."
Kylo Ren snarled.
"I shall pursue her."
A/N:
This is my first time writing smut in a long time.. This is also my first time ever writing heterosexual smut. What a bad start. I liked writing this though! This is kind of my thing.. As weird as admitting that is.
Anyway, I'd just like to start off by saying this will not be a romance work. Spoiler! I will not redeem Kylo Ren after this. He will always be painted as a terrible person and Rey will never forgive him. As for what she'll do, well, we'll find out later. I don't plan to make this long, so stay tuned?!