A/N: I'd just like to thank everyone that's read and reviewed. This is a continuation of the first chapter and will be turned into another two chapters. It's pretty much just more smut.

Prompt Part 1: maybe this happens again, but this time they test the boundaries of how much they can 'touch' each other like we saw in the hut scene where they touched hands.

Kylo could count the number of times that they'd shared that experience over and over on two hands. She would appear to him late at night, her entire body on display for him as she lay on the bed within the Millennium Falcon. They'd tried it in various positions.

Lying next to each other with fingers intertwined. It had been odd for him to handle himself in his left hand but her pleasure was his paramount priority.

They'd tried it when both of them were in the refresher, each one had water bearing down on their skin and the steam that filled their enclosed spaces made breathing all that much harder.

They had tried it with him standing over her. In this position, he felt powerful. He'd shot one hell of a load over her stomach which, after she had faded, remained with her. He had visions of her tasting his essence once she was truly alone and just that image alone had made him hard all over again.

This time, however, was different. As his hand stroked his impressive length his fingers itched to touch her. They hadn't tried actually touching one another since that night in the hut on Ahch'To but he could feel his desire reflected back from her. It started with a simple kiss. Their touch felt much like their voices sounded. They echoed. He could feel the ghost of her lips against his neck both before and after her kiss had been placed on his skin and vice versa.

If kissing her through the force bond felt as good as it did, he couldn't imagine what it would feel like when they got the chance to touch in real life. Their hands wandered, hers feeling the muscles rippling beneath the skin of his back and his fixated on either her breasts or her backside, never both at once but he couldn't decide which he liked more. Their lips meshed together roughly in a desperate combination of teeth, tongue and passion. She liked to bite his lower lip and he liked to twist their tongues together in a fervent display of dominance.

His erection wept against her stomach, his precum glistening against his tip. He wanted nothing more than to slide his length inside her but he respected that she wasn't ready for so much just yet. He almost lost himself on her stomach when her hand wrapped around him. She seemed so much smaller underneath him and both had the same reason for their fondness for the position. He felt as though he was shielding her from any danger and she felt, for the first time ever, like she was safe.

He couldn't help the groan that escaped his lips when her thumb brushed over his head, gathering his precum. His hand stroked down the length of the back of her thigh before gently prying her legs open wider. His finger gently teased her slit before he pressed his fingers against her hole, not gaining entrance, but teasing it. Her wetness coated the tips of his fingers as he slid them up, rubbing her clit a few times before returning to her hole to gather more of her essence.

He pulled his hand back and she frowned in confusion, only to blush furiously, eyes wide, when he sucked his fingers, sighing the moment her taste met his tongue. She tasted just how he had imagined.

"I want to try something with you." He said, his lips a mere inch from hers. "Do you Trust me?" He asked, bumping his nose against hers as their lips barely touched, mouths open and ready to resume their heated kiss.

"Yes." She said, almost too quickly for her liking. He gave her one more hot kiss before adjusting their position. He lay on his back and moved her so that her hips straddled his head. "Ben, what-" any protest was silenced once his mouth made contact with her core. His arms hooked around her legs and she bit her lower lip as he practised the same kisses he had on her lips to her centre. His hands continued to roam her body, spreading her cheeks before moving up and around to her breasts, groping a handful before moving around to her back. He gently eased her forward and she immediately understood his meaning.

He hadn't expected her to go straight in for the kill but then again, she always did find new ways to surprise him. Whether it be the little noises she makes at the back of her throat when she cums or the readiness at which she took his cock between her lips, almost immediately attempting to take his whole length. He groaned against her, pushing one finger into her entrance. He suspected that she hadn't done something like this before so she was a little toothy, but nothing that he couldn't handle, besides, the way her tongue felt against him and her hand pumping what of his length didn't fit inside her mouth was more than enough to make up for the slightly less than gentle scrapes every now and then.

She tasted like heaven on his tongue and the way her hips moved against his face left nothing to the imagination. His lips, chin and even the tip of his nose glistened with her essence as well as the now two fingers he had firmly pumping in and out of her. She was close - he could feel her walls fluttering around his fingers and her clit was hard and swollen due to the assault from his lips and tongue. He wasn't far behind her, the warm caverns of her mouth proving to be enough to have him teetering on the edge of control.

Her orgasm crashed over her and a rush of wetness released from her core. He withdrew his fingers only to lap at her entrance like she was the only source of water in the desert. Not seconds later his climax erupted like a damn volcano, his cum shooting out without warning, the first shot landing on her tongue and each one after that spraying across her face. Not that she minded, she continued to stroke his length until he could no longer handle it and he gently eased her hands away from him.

She rolled over to lay next to him and for the first time since anything sexual had happened between them, the bond stayed open. She saw visions of her curled against his side in his head and she used the corner of the blanket to clean his essence from her face before she lay by his side, his arm around her as her head used his chest as a pillow. He lay a soft kiss against her hair before they both found solace in sleep.

A/n: Thanks so much for reading. Leave a review if you liked it or if you didn't. Next chapter will be the second part of the prompt.

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