Rey felt it coming over her, a strong and uncontrolable anger that seemed to engulf her entire body. Then suddenly she wasn´t in her own body anymore, she was taller and dressed in black. In front of her she saw the pale but furious face of general Hux.

His lips was moving but all she could hear was the blood pumping in her ears. She had the urge to run him through with the lightsaber at her side but a distant echo stopped her. Instead she saw a leatherclad hand rise infront of her and she felt the force being shot out toward the man infront of her.

General Hux flew backwards and hit the glasswall behind him with such a force that it cracked. He lay motionless on the floor, still alive but in a lot of pain. Rey felt a smile spreading on her lips as she stepped toward the trembling heap on the floor. The general looked up at her with a mix of fear and loathing on his face. She rasied her hand again and used the force to choke him. A dark and enjoyable glee rising in her chest as the general gasped for breath. Her lips moved and she heard a familiar voice speak.

"Talk to me like that again and I will rip you apart with my bare hands."

Rey was back in her own body with a flash, she was sweating and took a step backwards to find her balance. When her eyes regained their focus she saw the horrifying image of Finn lying on the ground several feet from her. Poe was kneeling next to him with his eyes fixed upon her.

"What the hell was that?!" he yelled as he helped Finn up on his feet. He gently rubbed his throat and Rey felt a cold chill go down her spine.

"I did that?" she asked with a tremor in her voice.

"You don´t remember?" Finn aksed with a groan. His expression of pain and fear hit her in the stomach and she felt nausous.

"No" she whispered. "I'm sorry, Finn. What happened?" she had tears in her eyes now looking desperatley from Poe to Finn.

" You sort of stiffened for a moment before your eyes went black and got this evil smile on your face." said Finn slowly.

"You said something too." said Poe tensly. "Something about ripping him apart" Poes eyes was vivid with sucspicion and resentment.

Rey stepped back and tried to gather her thoughts. She had not only felt Kylos anger, she had been there and here at the same time. She had made the same movements, wielded the force the same way and even said the same thing as he had.

"I'm sorry." she blurted out again before leaving the room in a run. She heard Poe speaking to Finn behind her.

"Let her be. She should be left alone."

Rey was sitting on the floor in one of the many smuggleholes of the falcon. She had barred the hatch so no one could open it. She shivered, unsure about what just happened and what it meant. She closed her eyes and searched for Kylo, finding him fast and gently prodding at his concious to let her in.

It had been over a week since their last encounter. She had felt him nudging at her several times since then but she had never been able to respond as she was hardly ever alone. The few times she had tried to contact him, he hadn't responded either. Probably for the same reason.

Now, they made contact and in the same moment Rey was in his arms. They stood close for a long time and Rey filled all her lungs with his scent.

"What was that?" Rey finally whispered and looked up at him. Kylos face looked more hollowed than usual but his eyes shined as bright as they had at their last meeting.

"I don't know." he said. "I saw flashes of images through your eyes." He paused and looked away. "How's your friend?" he added with a slightly guilty expression.

"Shaken, but unharmed." Rey said and squeezed his hand in hers. "This connection is getting stronger." she said. Kylo seemed to hesitate before speaking.

"Do you want to end it?" he asked slowly. "We don't have to continue doing this. If it's dangerous, I mean, I would understand if you would..." She broke him off with a kiss. She couldn't stand to hear those words from him.

"No." she said firmly. "That's not what I want. Nowhere close to it, actually."

"Good." he said and kissed her again. He held her closer and she wrapped herself around him. As the kiss grew in passion their hands began to travel in search for bare skin.

Rey pulled his shirt over his head and her fingers started to play with his nipples. A satisfying moan escaped his lips before they found their way down her neck. Rey felt his growing bulge and grinded herself against him for some sought after friction. Another rumbling moan came from him and Rey kept going with more vigor.

Kylo slowly undressed her top to expose her breast and took them in his hands. She bagan to moan and move faster with more moans coming from both of them.

The felt it at the same time. Their connection was breaking apart.

"It's me." Kylo said with a husky voice. "I need to get back."

"No." Rey whimpered. "Not yet." she held onto him with a desperat grip before he vanished and she was back in the dark smugglehole again.

I took several days before they could meet again. During that time Rey could feel his precence with her everywhere. It gave her comfort and made her feel safe and calm. She needed that since everyone else at the base avoided her after the incident with Finn. He and Poe was still friendly towards her but seemed to stay at a safety distance.

Rey had spent many hours reading the jedi texts for some explaination in what was happening with her and Kylos connection. Frustratingly little was of any interest or help. All she was able to uncover was some old theories about the force and its users. The short version was that all beings who are force sensitive share a connection with each other. Since the force is not equally strong with all, it should therefore be likely that this connection must be stronger with some than in others.

"Dusty old book." Rey muttred with a yawn as she closed it and put it away. "Nothing I hadn't already figured out."

She streched out on her bed and let her mind wander freely. It soon found its way to the image of Kylo and their shared moments of intimacy. Her body soon responded to the memories and without realising it, her hand had traveled down her body and into her pants, carefully playing with her clit. Then she heard him.

"Thinking of me?" he said. Reys eyes shot open and saw him standing over her, eyed ablazed by desire and longing. Rey felt a intense pulse in her core, it was Kylo using the force to satisfy her. Another pulse and she gasped for air as she was thrown back onto her bed. The pulsating sensation turned more intense and became a delightful throbbing within her.

"I want you to look at me." Kylo said with a deep voice. He had kept the force working on her but now he stopped. "Look at me." he said again. Rey opened her eyes and met his gaze, it opened up a different kind of desire in her. Kylo started working the force on her again and Rey had to fight not to break eye contact with Kylo. He was frustratingly slow about it now as he teased her up to the edge.

"Say my name." he said darkly.

"Kylo." she whimpered as the pressure grew inside of her. "Please."

"Say my name." he said again. Another powerful throb went through Rey and she almost lost control. "I'm waiting." he continued.

"Ben." she moaned loudly and finally he let her have the realese she craved. She shouted his real name again and another throb from his mind intensified her orgasm so much that it almost knocked her out.

She was left panting and unable to move an inch, every muscle in her body was spent in the delightful desire Kylo had given her.

Kylo draped a blanket over her body with a flick of his wrist and vanished as she fell into a deep sleep, still with his name on her lips.