Lieutenant Mitaka stood nervously behind Lord Kylo Ren on the bridge of the Finalizer, shifting his weight slightly from foot to foot. Although he came bearing good news, the threat of being Force choked by the frightening Master of the Knights of Ren was always rotting in the back of his mind and made him extremely uncomfortable.
"Sir?" Mitaka asked timidly.
Lord Ren turned his masked head and looked at the Lieutenant over his hunched left shoulder.
"Yes?" Ren bit through the voice modulator.
"It appears as if Lord Bryant has returned to his personal estate in Republic City."
Mitaka gulped as Ren turned his imposing body towards him with balled fists.
"Anything else?"
"Just that we have him under complete surveillance, Sir," Mitaka sputtered.
"I expect a full, meticulous, report on his movements tomorrow," Ren ordered the shaking Lieutenant.
"Sir," Mitaka said with a nod before turning and exiting the bridge as quickly as his trembling legs could walk.
Rey knocked her knuckles against the metal door of Lord Ren's refresher. She placed her ear upon the cool surface, listening to the sound of steady water droplets slapping against flesh and stone.
"Master?" she yelled through the physical barrier.
"Yes?" Ren asked, his voice sounding a little strained.
"Dinner is done, will you be finished soon?"
"Yes, Pet. I'll be out momentarily."
"Alright, I'll be waiting for you, Master," the girl said with a sigh before heading back to Lord Ren's dining room.
Rey pulled out a carved ebony chair and sat down, scooting herself towards the square dining room table. Her hazel eyes dropped to the table top and looked upon the product of two solid hours of hard work in the kitchen. Everything looked as it should, and she was proud of her effort. She only hoped it was edible.
"My apologies for taking so long, Pet," Ren offered gently as he stepped into dining room with wet, messy hair and clad only in the black silk sleeping pants that made Rey's heart skip a beat.
"I hope you like what I've made, Master. I learned how to cook this while you were…away," she said, nibbling on her lower lip.
Ren took a seat at the table and looked at the plate of food before him. He had absolutely no idea what it was, but he resolved himself to eat it, no matter how inedible it may be.
"It looks delicious," he said with a hesitant grin before picking up his fork and knife.
"It's Fromirian roast queg, Master. ZeeZeeTo assures me that it's a very special dish. I hope you like it," she said with a sunny bright smile.
Ren cut into what he discerned as being some sort of reptilian creature and brought his fork to his lips, saying a silent prayer to the Maker.
Rey watched Ren take his first bite with baited breath. She lifted her brows and waited to hear his verdict.
"Mmm…it's quite…interesting," he offered before swallowing the bite and washing it quickly down with a gulp of wine.
"I overcooked it, didn't I?" Rey slumped, picking at the tough roast with her fork.
"No, no…it's good, Pet. You made a delicious dinner," Ren praised as he continued to eat the dry meat.
"I must have cooked it at the wrong temperature…my head started to hurt while I was reading the recipe. I think I may have transposed the numbers on the oven," she said with a sigh before dropping her cutlery on the tabletop.
"Are you still in pain?" he asked with concern in his voice.
"A little, Master. It's just a dull ache that isn't going away. I have a checkup appointment in the morning. I will tell the Doctor about it, then. I'm sure it's normal."
Ren furrowed his dark brows and looked at the girl across the table. He didn't like the fact that she was in pain, a pain that he ultimately felt responsible for.
"When is your appointment?"
"Ten in the morning, Master."
"I won't be able to come with you, but I will have a couple of Stormtoopers escort you to and from your appointment. This isn't a request, so don't even try to persuade me otherwise, Pet," Ren stated firmly.
Rey offered a nod, not minding his protective measure.
"Yes, Master."
"Good," he said while shoveling another bite into his mouth.
"Master? May I speak honestly with you?" Rey asked as she wringed her hands together nervously at her lap.
"Of course, I want you to always be honest with me."
"Well..," Rey lifted her eyes to Ren's and took in a deep breath, "since I've come home from the Medbey…I feel…different. I don't know how to explain it. I just feel angrier…"
"That's understandable. Just look at what you've been through."
"I know…it's just that when I release that anger…I feel better. More powerful and in control," she said while giving a shrug of her slight shoulders.
Ren let out a small laugh, knowing full well what the girl meant.
"Trust me, Pet. I understand. You're starting to embrace the Darkside. Don't be afraid of it and don't try fight it."
"Will you let me try something, Master? Something to help me feel better?" Rey asked with a sinful quirk of her soft lips.
Ren polished off the rest of his wine and narrowed his dark eyes, suddenly very intrigued by where the night might take him.
"Anything, Pet," he purred.
"Just stand right there, Master, and close your eyes. I will be right back!" Rey smiled as she turned and headed to the refresher, leaving Ren standing alone in the middle of the living room.
Ren let out a small sigh and closed his eyes. Although he didn't necessarily like not knowing what the girl had planned in that beautiful head of hers, he was excited that she wasn't resisting the Darkside. He would do whatever he could to help her harness its power.
"Are your eyes still closed, Master?" Rey called from the hallway.
"Yes, pet. They're closed."
Ren heard the girl's feet step lightly over the stone floor towards him and quirked his head as he tried to figure out what the rustling noise trailing her steps was. He drew in a sharp breath as he felt the girl's presence before him and waited patiently.
"Open your eyes and look at me," a robotic voice spat out harshly.
Lord Ren opened his eyes and his full mouth dropped open as he took in the sight of the girl wearing his marred metal mask. Ren's black, hooded robe was draped carefully over her naked body and his leather gloves dwarfed the girl's petite hands.
He wanted to devour her.
Rey leaned her masked head to the side as she had seen Ren do countless times before, and addressed the dumbfounded man.
"I'm your Mistress tonight, Pet. Is that understood?"
Ren blinked, not exactly sure what he should say or how she should react. He had played along willingly the last time she had dared to take control, but he was unsure if he should allow her continue with this act tonight.
Rey clicked her tongue in annoyance with the delay of his response and stretched her gloved right hand out towards Ren. She channeled the Force quite easily this time and used it to push his muscular body straight back towards the couch.
"Take off your pants and sit down," her distorted voice commanded.
"Yes, Mistress," Ren answered evenly, making the decision that he would play along after all.
Ren placed his fingers at the waistband of his black pants and pushed the fabric down over his hips. His large cock jumped free and he winced slightly as the cool air brushed against his sensitive balls, causing them to constrict. He could hear Rey's breath hitch through the mask and he gave her a wolfish grin before kicking the pool of silk to the side with his foot.
"Now sit," she urged.
"Yes, Mistress."
Rey watched Lord Ren silently as he took a seat on the cold leather couch. His large form barely fit on the piece of furniture and he had to spread his long legs wide to find a comfortable position. Her hazel eyes danced over his porcelain covered muscles before falling to his large cock standing at attention between his thighs. She took a moment to appreciate his impressive member and felt herself grow wet as she remembered how his dick throbbed hotly in her cunt every time he came.
Stepping up between his legs, Rey reached up and placed her leather gloved hand upon Ren's sharp cheekbone.
"Good boy," she praised before giving him a gentle pat.
Rey pulled her hand from Lord Ren's face and knelt on her knees on the hard stone floor. Out of the corner of the glass visor she noticed Ren lift his hand towards the mask and she immediately flung out her open palm, pushing his arm away with the Force.
"Don't touch me until I say you can, Pet," her robotic voice warned darkly.
"Yes, Mistress," Ren responded quickly.
Rey draped her left gloved hand over Lord Ren's firm thigh and pinched her fingers into his skin. She reached out with her right hand and rapidly tapped the hole at the tip of his cock with her covered index finger. Ren's hard member jumped slightly from the sharp sensation and the girl smirked as she heard a small grunt tumble from his open mouth. A bead of glistening precum dribbled from his dick and she slowly smeared the liquid around his swollen head and dragged it along the length of his veined shaft.
Once reaching the base of his cock, Rey grasped Lord Ren's member fully in her fist and squeezed it tightly. With a firm grip, she pulled her hand upwards and swirled her palm against his flesh. Ren growled through gritted teeth at the rough, unlubricated touch and his hips jerked from the couch. Rey lifted her covered eyes towards Ren's conflicted face and released her hold on his dick. Moving from his member, she placed her hand palm up just below his mouth.
"Spit," she ordered.
Ren lifted a dark brow at the command and hesitated a moment before letting his mouth fill with saliva and spitting the clear fluid onto the cracked, black leather. Rey cupped the liquid and covered his cock with it before lifting her palm back up to his mouth.
"Again."
Lord Ren complied with the girl's command and spit another mouthful of saliva into her petite hand. Rey repeated the process of taking the fluid and wiping it gently over the skin of his cock. Once his thick shaft was covered evenly with his spit, Rey curled her fingers along his member and stoked his length with an erratic pattern and pace.
"Better?" her mechanical voice asked.
"Yes, Mistress…although…your pussy…would be preferable," he panted.
A laugh escaped the metal voice box.
"You want my pussy, Pet? Beg for it."
Tipping his head back slightly, Ren bit down on the rough surface of his tongue and tried to fight his natural instinct to throw the girl to the floor and fuck her senseless from behind. Before he could fully comprehend what he was doing, however, Ren heard himself begging as the girl instructed him to.
"Please, Mistress…I want to feel your pussy on my cock."
"Want, Pet?" Rey asked, removing her hand from his dick.
Ren balled his hands into fists where they rested beside him on the couch. His patience was wearing thin; the girl was lucky he actually cared for her.
"Mistress…I need your pussy. Please ride me," he said in a deep growl.
Rey stood from her knees and climbed onto Lord Ren's lap, flanking a golden thigh on either side of him. She tore his dirty gloves from her hands and flung them carelessly over her robed shoulder.
"Good boy," she lauded while shimmying the wet apex of her thighs against Ren's erect cock.
Ren glared into the visor of the masked girl sitting atop of him. He felt his skin tingle with annoyance and knew he couldn't take the teasing another moment. He reached up and pushed on the metal buttons hidden to the sides of his mask, causing the hydraulics to release with a loud hiss. Once his masked had been unlocked, he lifted it as carefully as he could from Rey's head and threw it to the hard living room floor with a loud 'thunk.'
Rey stared down with her uncovered eyes and gave Lord Ren an incredulous smile, not caring that the charade was over.
"Fuck me, Rey…or so help me…I'm going to fuck you until you can't stand," he warned the girl with bared teeth.
Since Rey had been released by the Medbey, he had treated her with kitten gloves and loved her gently over a dozen times. Tonight, however, he wouldn't be restraining himself. He couldn't.
Rey's hazel eyes widened ever so slightly from the salacious words leaving Ren's mouth. She had enjoyed their sweet time together as of late but this…this was the Ren she was hoping would come out to play.
Reaching between their heated bodies, Rey wrapped her fingers around the base of his thick cock and glid his swollen member to the entrance of her wet twat. Lifting her narrow hips, she slowly lowered herself onto his dick and whimpered softly as her body adjusted to his substantial girth.
Pushing his uneven robe out of the way, Ren grabbed the girl's hips and pushed her pussy fully down onto his cock in one fluid motion. He held her still a moment and his eyes rolled upward as he felt her liquid arousal swirl over the entirety of his hard pillar.
"AHH…FORCE, Rey…you feel so good…you're so fucking wet and tight…fuck you're perfect…" Ren breathed hotly.
Rey leaned forward and kissed his sinful mouth greedily. Gripping her hands on his broad shoulders, the girl began to roughly canter her hips. She felt a knot of frustration tighten itself deep in her belly and her body responded by riding Ren's dick harder and faster.
Ren could feel the sudden change in the girl's Force signature and it excited him to no end. He moved his hands from her hips to cup her shapely ass, squeezing and kneading a cheek in each hand as the girl continued to circle her hot cunt over his straining cock.
Rey pulled away from the kiss and arched her bouncing tits against Ren's muscular pecs. She groaned loudly and clawed her nails into the flesh of his shoulders as she felt the frustration growing inside of her take on an edge of anger.
Lord Ren gave the girl riding his dick a lewd grin before unexpectedly slapping her ass. Rey narrowed her eyes and moved her hands from his shoulders to his luxe locks. She bent down and bit at his jaw as her fingers pulled at his dark hair.
"Don't….fight it…Pet…," Ren growled before slapping her ass cheek again.
Rey hissed and moved her fingers out of his hair. She placed her left hand at the crook of his neck and pushed her thumbnail into the space where his throat met his collar bone. She then dragged her right hand down her flushed body to her throbbing clit.
"That's it…release it..," he encouraged with yet another slap of tanned flesh.
Grinding her teeth together, the girl moved her fingers against her swollen clit. She toyed with the bud, building herself up into a frenzy. Her thighs started to burn as her muscles worked overtime from her unyielding thrusts and she felt the wave of agitation grow larger and larger within her belly.
She tossed her head back as she suddenly felt all of the fighting, raging emotions merge into one giant spectral flame. Time seemed to stop and for a moment she felt nothing but pure, unadulterated bliss. That moment didn't last for long, however, as the flame exploded suddenly within her body. Instinctively, her left arm pulled away from Ren's neck and she pointed it towards a bookcase leaning against the far wall. Rey felt the Force energy of the imaginary flame fly from her fingertips into the bookcase, destroying the piece of furniture and everything on it.
"Force, Rey…," Ren whispered in stunned wonderment.
Rey blinked and shook her head as if she was trying to make sense of what had just happened. She looked back at Ren and her face softened a bit.
"I'm….I'm sorry, Master."
"No…Pet…Don't be sorry…ahhhh…fuuucckkkk," he groaned as he lifted his hips into Rey and released a hot stream of cum into her cunt.
Rey met her hips to Lord Ren's and squeezed her internal muscles down on his milked dick, trying to help him prolong his orgasm for as long as she could. Ren let out a long sigh and let his head fell to the back of the couch.
"Maker, Pet…what am I to do with you?" He asked with a lopsided, devilish grin.
Rey leaned down and nuzzled her lips against his ear.
"Teach me the power of the Darkside, Master," she whispered with a sultry giggle.
A/N-Hello lovelies! Ahh...Dark!Rey is beginning to emerge. How are we feeling about the story so far? Let me know! Again, thank you for reading...come say hi on tumblr-CoraRiley! See you tomorrow with another update!
