Disclaimer – I do not own Star Wars.
A/N – Let me tell you how happy I am to be able to write a chapter of this instead of doing my advanced statistics homework. I should be doing that homework but I think it's truly killing me. Statistics is how I die. This is a short chapter, a quickie if you will, but longer ones to come. Enjoy!
Chapter 26
The door had barely shut when Neri felt hands around her waist. She allowed herself to be turned around and Kylo's mouth was against her before she could say anything. He kissed her hungrily, as though he'd never have another chance to, and Neri knotted her fingers into his hair to pull him closer.
He lifted her easily, pushing her dress up over her knees, and settled her against him as he backed her up to the wall. Neri could already feel his erection pressing against her and she grew wet nearly instantly.
Kylo moved frantically, as though he was panicked that she would change her mind, and Neri felt his anxiety, his uncertainty. She pulled back, gasping for air.
"Ky," she said, brushing his hair out of his flushed face. His dark eyes met hers and she could see his struggle in them. "You've got your entire life of me if you want it, there's no need to rush."
He searched her face as if trying to find deception and then smiled, kissing her forehead, nose, and then lips gently. Neri kissed him back, exploring his mouth with her tongue slowly, and Kylo moved from the wall, carrying her to their shared bed.
He laid her on her back softly, lips moving over her smooth neck and her collarbone. Neri let out a low moan and he almost keened, his need for her was so strong. He had his whole life with her, she had said so. She somehow still wanted him.
Neri's small hands tugged at his tunic and Kylo helped her remove it. He threw it across the room in a heap and felt goosebumps spreading across his skin as Neri ran her cool fingertips over his bare chest. She seemed to be memorizing his scars, mapping them out like constellations, and for the first time Kylo didn't feel self conscious under her gaze. She took her time and he let her, finally claiming her mouth when she glanced up at him.
He stood and pushed her dress up, helping her to tug it over her head carefully so as not to rip it. He placed it on the floor neatly, having grown partial to Neri in dresses. When he turned back to her, she was entirely bared to him on the bed, once again the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen.
Neri sat up, leaning towards him, and they met in the middle with a heated kiss. She shoved his trousers off, almost making him trip in the effort to remove them fully, and pressed her small body flush to his.
Kylo sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled her onto his lap, arms wrapped around her to keep her from falling. He ran his hands over her back, the swell of her ass, the curve of her thighs, before settling on her hips. Neri, flustered by their nearness, lowered her hand and held his cock, stroking slowly as he moaned.
He whispered her name again and again and she rubbed herself against him, the head of his cock wet from her. When Kylo couldn't take it anymore, he pushed himself into her, burying his length inside.
Neri grasped his shoulders and bit his neck to keep the loud moan in her throat from escaping. She rocked against him slowly, their movements matched perfectly. Kylo held her against him, face buried in her neck, and felt his orgasm building. Neri pulled back and looked at him and he knew that she was near her end as well. She chewed on her lip to keep her pleasure cries contained and he smiled, covering her mouth with his hand.
They came together, Neri whimpering against his hand and Kylo clenching his jaw to keep from groaning. When they were both able to see again, to move again, he ran a finger down her jawline and kissed her deeply, thinking himself the most fortunate man in the galaxy. She kissed his nose gently and rested her forehead against his.
"I love you," he said.
"I know," she returned.