Little bit of a shorter chapter, but more smutty goodness. Emma gets to have a bit of fun this time and Kylo is once again a Jerkface. Being evil isn't just about blowing up planets and killing younglings… it's the little things that count. ;3

Hux is definitely going to be getting in on the fun. I've got... a lot penciled out already. I'm working on the first bit of fun with him atm and... herrnnggg. It's going to be fun.

Chapter 10

Deep forest green eyes blinked open in the darkness. Emma shifted a little but couldn't tell what had pulled her from her sleep. Her throat remained a little sore from early that night, but otherwise she wasn't sure what it could have been. She glanced up at the man beside her and frowned. There was little chance she'd be returning to sleep anytime soon either. I guess I have been the one to fall asleep first all this time. Emma, once asleep, could sleep through anything short of a planetary apocalypse. The annoyed frown on her face shifted to one of mild amusement. Kylo laid mouth open, snoring away. A quick look at the chronometer by his desk told her it wouldn't be long till he'd be waking anyway.

She looked at the snoring man again and giggled. It was hardly what you would consider charming or dignified. His face had softened in sleep though, losing the harshness and intensity she'd come to expect. Reaching up slowly, she ran a single finger along the edge of the jagged scar that cut across his face. His cheek gave a small twitch, but it failed to rouse him.

Shrugging slightly she curled herself up against him and lay her head on his chest. Her eyes drifted close as she listened to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. Warmth seeped into her and his scent surrounded her. It was nice…but that ever present rumbling kept her from drifting into sleep. Her eyes cracked open again and she watched the steady rise and fall of his chest thoughtfully. The hand resting on his chest opened to splay out flat against the thin material of his shirt. She could feel the muscles that lay beneath and gently traced their shape with her fingertips.

I've never really…touched him. Not like this at least. It had always been him in control. He'd never given her the chance to really explore on her own. Her motions were slow as she ran her hand across the expanse of his chest, marveling at the feel of the strong muscles beneath. The exploration was hesitant though, she wasn't sure what kind of reaction she'd get if she woke him. Her teeth found her lower lip and gently chewed at it nervously.

Growing courageous she slowly let her land slip underneath the fabric of his shirt to travel over his firm muscular chest. It was broken here and there by lines and patches of scar tissue. This was a vastly different feeling from that of her body. She imagined it would be, but it still came as a bit of a surprise. He was hard where she was soft and rough with scars where she was smooth. Still though, where the scars didn't fall he was fairly smooth as well.

Her hand traveled over the rippling muscles of his abdomen hesitantly. Starting at his navel a thin trail of soft hairs grew and thickened slowly as they descended further. She ran her fingers through them as they traveled downwards. A deeper intake of breath from the sleeping man made her stiffen fearfully. He let it out slowly in something close to a sigh. Emma watched his face anxiously, but he didn't move and soon his breathing returned to the same steady rumble.

Calming at his return to deep sleep, Emma returned to her curious investigation. Her fingertips traced the edge of the thin shorts Kylo slept in. They traveled lower over the fabric, coming to trace the form steadily stiffening beneath. At her feather light touch she felt it give a faint twitch as it grew. A soft moan rumbled from the chest below her head. Emma fought back a giggle and bit her lip. This was fun, and she got a strange little thrill out of it.

Watching his face for any moments she slipped her hand beneath the band of his boxers, following the trail of curling hairs to lay her hand over his semi erect manhood. It gave another twitch as she wrapped her fingers gently around its length. It's so smooth…She gave it a little squeeze… and soft. But it wasn't staying that way. Her timid caresses sent pulsing heat flowing through it and she could feel it quickly growing ridged in her hand. Kylo's breathing had deepened noticeably and the soft sighs and moans sent vibrations through his chest… and heat pooling in her core.

Emma stared at his lightly parted lips and scrunched brow. Even his eyes moved in quick little motions beneath their lids. Her strokes were slow and hesitant, still wary of waking the man. Each little sound he made she could feel and her own breathing was deepening to match his. His thin undergarments were becoming restricting however, and Emma slid them down just enough to free his member.

Her strokes came steadier and firmer, letting his changes in breath and sound guide her. Every hitch and soft gasp encouraged her further. She tugged at the blanket, pulling it away a little so she could watch his body respond to her touch. His abdominal muscles would clench as his hips twitched up to meet her fist. Those soft thrusts came more frequently and his breathing grew more ragged. She swept her thumb over the head of his cock, spreading the thick droplets that had begun to seep from its tip. The sudden addition of the slick fluid to her strokes earned a heady groan from the man.

If she kept it up… she'd make him cum, and she was sure to be caught then. This only sent a thrill through her and an ache between her legs. Emma watched his face as she tightened her grip on him, working him firmly with smooth strokes down his slickened length. Kylo gave a deeper desperate groan. His face twisted in a faint grimace and his hands grasp at the sheets under him. Shaky moans came between panting gasps.

His hips rose to meet her as his back arched suddenly. Emma griped the base of his shaft tightly just as she saw him do himself that night. His length pulsed in her hand as he cried out in deep heady groans. She held him firmly, watching as his release spatter across his stomach and chest, just missing hitting her cheek as she lay against him. She smiled down at it in satisfaction, even if she still burned with her own arousal.

He lay there still as he came down, panting heavily but making no other motions. Emma looked up at him with her cheek lying on his chest. His eyes were wide open and he lay staring up at the ceiling in a daze. After a moment his head tilted down to look at the girl that watched him almost gleefully. There was a playful, if a bit guilty, smile on her face.

Kylo glanced between her and the hand that still held his length firmly in its grasp, putting two and two together. He gave a deep groan and let his head fall back onto his pillow. That cheeky little smile of hers didn't help one bit. It took him a moment to collect himself. As he awoke fully the cool wetness on his stomach became noticeable. He glanced down at it and his face twisted in mild irritation. He couldn't help the slight rueful grin that made its way there afterwards though. Is this some sort of revenge? He smirked down at her and narrowed his eyes at the far too sweet look on her face. How can she possibly look so innocent after doing that? The grin on his face grew somewhat menacing.

"You made a mess…clean it up." His tone held a harsh edge to it that made Emma's little grin fall to a worried frown.

She looked puzzled so he figured he'd have to educate her a little. He ran a finger through one of the thin trails of cum and brought it up to her face. He gave her a vicious grin and smeared it across her bottom lip before slipping the digit into her mouth.

"Clean. It. Up." He purred each word huskily. Emma's eyes widened and she glanced down at the mess on his chest uncertainly.

"Well?" He asked impatiently, raising a dark brow.

Emma flushed brightly and leaned down hesitantly, running her tongue over a trail of the pearly fluid on his chest in a short quick stroke. Kylo groaned low in his throat at the feel of her hot tongue on his cooling flesh. Emma wrinkled her nose in distaste, but a broad hand rose to hold the back of her head, pulling her down to encourage her to continue her ministrations. Her cheeks burned in humiliation as she licked up the mess she had made. Kylo gave a deep chuckle and guided her head lower.

"Get it all," He growled huskily.

His head fell back onto his pillow and he gave a soft contented moan. She moved downward, slowly bathing him with her warm tongue and soft lips. The hand that held her head eased its grip to stroke his fingers through her hair. His hips gave a soft jerk as she continued further, taking him into her mouth to suck him clean. Her attentions had stiffened him a little again. Kylo released a soft moan, and when she lingered there he pulled her up gently with the hand in her hair.

"I think you've had enough for now," Kylo murmured with a chuckle.

He gave a soft sigh as she returned to lie at his side. A quick glance at the chronometer made him groan mournfully. Five minutes. Hmm…Certainly not the worst way to wake up in the morning. A wiry grin made its way to his face as he glanced down at the girl in his arms. He savored the warmth her soft form gave for a moment more before he rose to start his day.

Emma watched him wander off to the refresher before rolling over with a yawn. She could go back to sleep now at least. Curling up in the residual warmth Kylo left her with, she let the gentle sound of running water drag her into a drowsy haze. Water… Emma's eyes snapped open suddenly in realization. Her cheeks burned brightly in rage and indignation. He was going to take a shower anyway! She huffed angrily and rolled over to bury her face in Kylo's pillow in humiliation. Jerk! She groaned angrily into the pillow.

Kylo smirked devilishly as her furious thoughts drifted his way. He was wondering how long it would take her to figure it out. He gave a low chuckle. Today was staring out to be a rather good one at least.