It's insanely frustrating having ideas for stuff coming up and being totally at a blank for everything leading up. UGH! I literally have about three chapters completely done that we just aren't up to yet and two more at about half, but there's at least two chapters in-between I haven't touched. I've grown oddly attached to Mitaka for no explicable reason other than he's a skittish little cinnamon roll and the majority of those finished chapters are Emma/Mitaka. Oh well -_-;

Chapter - 20

Emma woke slowly and shifted beneath the covers. Bed? She hadn't remembered coming to bed last night. Yet here she was tucked in and cozy beneath the heavy comforter. She blinked lazily at Kylo's side of the bed. It was empty once again. Emma sighed. Another day alone. She shuffled out of bed and started her what was slowly starting to become her routine. She ate lazily and puttered around aimlessly trying to think of something to do. Wandering today didn't really feel appealing, but she wasn't sure what else to do with herself. She felt so lost and listless.

I hope Kylo's okay today. He'd been pretty distressed the night before and she wasn't sure what she could do to cheer him up. Not that he's ever very cheery to begin with. His glum mood rubbed off on her and left her equally out of sorts. After a few hours of mindlessly tracing the patterns of the stars out of her view port the main door opened to allow her master entrance. He seemed just as surprised to see her here as she was of him returning early.

"Hmm…I figured you'd still be out exploring."

Emma shrugged, "I just…didn't feel up to it today."

He gave a mild hum before heading for his room. Emma frowned, unsure if she should follow. He didn't seem to be in an irritable mood, but that tended to change from one second to the next. The sound of water running from the refresher at least let her know what he was up to. Emma hopped down from the window sill and slipped in the bedroom.

She sat waiting on the bed when Kylo stepped out of the fresher. He raised a questioning brow at her as he toweled his hair and wandered around to the closet to find some clothes for the evening. He could feel her eyes on him as he made his way across the room. What is she up to now? He sensed her boredom and had come to associate it with trouble. Kylo ignored her though and settled in at his desk. He'd been working on translating a bit of Sith text he'd picked up on his last mission. It was why he'd cut his training short today, so he could finish it up.

It didn't take more than ten minutes for the girl behind him to grow bored. Emma gave a heavy sigh and flopped limply onto his bed. Mentally he gave a sigh of his own. Well that didn't take long. It wasn't very likely that he'd get much done with the girl pestering him, intentionally or not.

"You're very distracting when you're bored you know."

Emma rolled over to stare at the man's back. He hadn't turned from his task. Emma propped herself up on her elbows and gave a small pout.

"I know…I'm just worried about you is all," She said softly.

Kylo turned in his chair to face her. He raised a brow at the girl who looked terribly sheepish now that she had his full attention.

"Worried?" He scoffed, "About me?"

Emma shifted to sit cross-legged on the bed, "You've been…upset lately."

Kylo gave a small snort, "You haven't seen me upset trust me…"

She pouted all the same and crossed her arms stubbornly. Kylo rolled his eyes at her persistence. He turned back to the tattered scrolls on his desk. After a moment of staring down at it blankly Kylo rolled the delicate parchment back up and set it aside. He wasn't going to get anywhere with it. To be honest focusing on anything today has been exhausting. There was little doubt in his mind that he'd only get a few paragraphs in before it grew to frustrating to continue.

"What do you want?" He asked with a sigh as he turned back to her. Emma quirked her head to the side puzzled. Kylo just looked at her expectantly, "Well? You've got my attention. What do you want?"

Emma flushed pink and picked at the threading on the blanket she sat on, "Uh…well…I wanted to…cheer you up?"

He looked bemused by her shy little suggestion, but he wasn't going to let her of easy. He feigned a puzzled look.

"Cheer me up? How do you intend to do that?" That soft pink on her cheeks brightened further.

"Well…" Emma gave a small shrug and continued to focus all her attention on the blanket she sat on.

Kylo's grin turned rather toothy and he rose from his chair to approach her. He gave a feigned sigh of disappointment and shook his head.

"You won't let me work, yet you don't know what you want once you have my attention. You are a troublesome little thing aren't you?"

Emma bit her lip and looked up at him sheepishly, "S-sorry master."

Though his stance was rather loose and he didn't appear angry with her she couldn't help feeling like she was just wasting his time. Kylo scoffed and shook his head. He came to sit on the bed next to her and traced her cheek with his finger before lifting her chin to face him. It was pretty obvious what she wanted and it came as little surprise. He hadn't been in the mood for much lately and their first coupling still left a sour taste in his mouth. He'd lost himself in the moment and though she insisted again and again that there had been no real harm done, he'd hurt her. He'd felt her pain and disappointment as she walked to the refresher. Kylo spared her a small smile that didn't quite make it to his eyes. She looked up at him questioningly.

"You're still worried..." Emma whispered softly. His smile fell away and he turned his gaze away from her with a sigh. Emma tugged at his arm in an attempt to get his attention. "I-I've got an idea..."

Kylo turned back to her with a raised brow. A faintly amused grin quirked the edge of his lips.

"An idea...really now?"

Her cheeks burned red again, but this time she didn't back down. Instead she slipped her shirt over her head and wiggled out of her pants. Kylo watched her struggle a little and gave a small laugh.

"You're not going to tell me what you had in mind are you?"

Emma paused from her undressing and looked at him blankly, "You usually just seem to read my mind."

"Only when your thinking loud..." Kylo said with a laugh.

How do you even think loud? Emma rolled her eyes and gave a small huff. Kylo's grin broadened at her indignant irritation. Emma stuck her tongue out at him and sat there naked with her arms crossed. He laughed again.

"I guess that's my que to undress?" He asked playfully and was met with an expectant glare.

Hohoo she's a bit moody today. He rewarded her impatience by undressing lazily, which only seemed to annoy the girl further. When Kylo finished he laid back to sit propped up against the headboard with an expression of curious boredom. Now confronted with the open invitation the poor girl looked at a loss. She was hardly the one to take the initiative in these circumstances. Hesitantly she crawled forward and came to straddle his waist. Kylo gave an intrigued hum and let his broad hands wander over her thighs. He wasn't hard yet, but that was quickly changing. Emma ran her hands over his chest, lightly tracing the scars there before leaning in to softly kiss him. He returned it with a pleased hum and let his hands rise to cup her ass and pull her firmly against him. She gasped softly as his rigid length pressed against her cunt. There was no barrier between them and his arousal burned hot against her skin. She rocked slowly against him earning her a low growl of pleasure from the man.

He was beginning to pick up on her game. If he gave her control she could set her own pace. Emma moaned into his mouth as Kylo gently lifted her. She helped him position himself against her entrance and pulled away from their kiss as she gently lowered herself down.

Kylo groaned low in his throat and Emma gasped softly as he stretched her. Her body was slick and ready for him, but she remained just as agonizingly tight as before. Klyo's head fell back with a moan and Emma wiggled her hips easing him the rest of the way till she sat settled in his lap.

"Ugh... Fuck Emma!" Kylo hissed between clenched teeth and gripped her thighs tightly.

Emma panted softly and remained still to let herself adjust to him. He was certainly well endowed both in length and girth. Kylo's hips bucked slightly as he grew impatient and Emma gasped at the friction it caused within her. She rose up on her knees and Kylo gave another pained hiss as the motion drew him a few inches out of her tight heat. Emma sank back down with a shuddering moan.

Mmm...now that's more like it. Emma smiled coyly at her master. Kylo panted softly and grunted in frustration as she wiggled and shifted atop him, trying different angles in search of something just right. He wanted nothing more than to push her back against the bed and pound her into the mattress. With a sudden gasp Emma went still. She'd found what she was looking for. Emma's hips rocked back and the rigid cock within her pressed firmly against her g-spot leaving her seeing stars.

"AH! Master…"

Kylo clenched his eyes shut and groaned. He held her ass and helped guide her motion as she found a rhythm that satisfied her. Her pace quickened as he thrust up into her in time with her own rocking motion. The tension building in her core coiled rapidly and she rocked back against him, head flung back and moaning with abandon.

It was a test of will not to find release in the exquisitely tight heat enveloping him. Kylo watched the small young woman writhing in his lap, taking her pleasure. Beautiful. He wasn't sure what was more beautiful the look of ecstasy on her face or the way her body clenched around him, stroking him in time with his thrusts.

Her body seized for a moment and those slick walls wrapped around him tight. Emma came with a long gasping cry and rocked erratically against him. Kriffing hell! Is she trying to milk me? Her inner walls rippled around him rhythmically with each wave of pleasure that washed over her. Kylo's grip on Emma's ass tightened and he didn't doubt he'd be leaving bruises on her fair skin once more.

"AHHH!" Kylo joined Emma in mind shattering bliss as he came.

Emma continued to rock against him as he spilled inside her. She could feel his cock pulsing with each burst and she arched as she came again. Her mind was a brilliant flare of pleasure like she'd never known. Kylo grit his teeth and gripped her tight in an effort to slow her pace. His orgasm left him overly sensitive and he fought back a whimper at the continued friction. Maker how can she possible be so tight!

After a moment Emma stopped to sit panting in his lap. She looked blankly at him, her mind still trapped a haze of bliss. Emma leaned in to slump against his chest and she gave a soft contented moan where she lay. Kylo stared down at her and chuckled. She looked barely conscious. With a grunt and a grimace he eased her to the side and released himself from her. Emma did little more than snuggle up and go limp once again beside him. With a low groan Kylo slipped down under the covers and pulled the exhausted woman close. He smirked softly in satisfaction. That should shut her up for a while. Emma smiled dopily and nuzzled Kylo's chest.

"Mmm...ove..u...mmm," Emma murmured groggily against him before falling swiftly to sleep.

Kylo went rigid at her slurred words. The calm afterglow fled him as though he'd just been drenched in ice water. He swallowed roughly and stared down at the sleeping girl panicked. He struggled to dismiss it uneasily. The girls delirious...I'm just imagining things. He hoped so...He didn't want to think about what he might be forced to do otherwise. He wasn't supposed to get attached...