***Smutty chapter incoming, you can skip if smut isn't your thing.***

The room Rey had been given was large and well adorned. A large, high, transparisteel window lay across the length of one wall, through it they could see the tops of their guards heads as they milled about outside. There was a moderately sized bed, a small kitchenette stocked with food and drinks, a large holonet screen, and a fresher with a tub. Ben couldn't help but wonder if the room he'd been given was the same or far more austere. He would bet on austere.

Rey paced around the room, like a wild animal in a cage. Ben moved to catch her by the shoulders and turned her towards him, "Rey, this is only temporary."

She sighed, glaring at the closed door behind him, "I know. I just, I feel like we should be doing something, not just sitting here in this room waiting."

He lifted her chin up so that she was looking at him, "You know you can leave, I'm the one under house arrest here and I am okay with that."

She narrowed her eyes at him now, lips turning down into a frown, "Ben, I told you, I'm not going anywhere without you."

"Even the 'fresher?" he teased, quirking a brow.

That broke her frown and she laughed giving his chest a soft push, "You know what I mean."

"Do I?" he was smirking now, "So I'm not going to be using 'my room' then? I'm just staying here, with you," he glanced at the bed a few feet away, "in that bed," he let his voice drop with the last few words leaning down closer to her, "why do you want to leave this room again?"

Her eyes drifted to his lips and she suddenly felt weak in the knees; he stepped closer, that playful smile still painted across his mouth as he lifted his hands to cup her face, "To spend time alone with you, it feels more like a reward than a punishment…"

She licked her own lips and stepped closer, going up on her tiptoes to catch his mouth in a soft kiss. Her hands snuck under his sweater, slowly crawling up his abdomen towards his chest. He was so tall, so solid, so much bigger than he'd appeared in her dreams. She felt so tiny next to him.

Her hands were like hot coals running across his skin, the sensation of them on his chest sent a shiver through his body. When he pulled back from the kiss he moved to tug his sweater off and toss it aside while reaching with the force to close the shutters on the window next to them.

Rey glanced to the shutters, hearing a few unhappy guards comment on their closing before turning her attention back to Ben. Her mouth went dry at the sight before her and she couldn't control her hands as she let them glide across his skin. He trembled under her touch and his eyes followed her face, he watched her as she examined him, admired him, releasing a shaky breath as her hands shifted over his chest again and up to his shoulders. Her fingers skimmed down the sides of his arms, stopping when she noticed a bump on the back of his right arm. A curious look crossed her face.

"Birth control implant," he said quietly, "Everyone in the First Order military is given one if they need it or not."

Her lips curled into an 'oh' and she nodded, it made sense. "So if we… I won't get pregnant?" the question escaped her barely above a whisper, her eyes locked on the center of his chest as she asked it.

"No. You won't. I can get it removed though, if you want me to…" He dipped his head trying to catch her gaze.

She smiled and looked up at him, "Someday…"

The thought filled him with joy, filled his heart to brimming, he couldn't contain it and he shot forward, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. She returned the kiss with equal fervor.

Once again she felt as though they were wearing entirely too much and her hands moved to help him divest her of her clothes. Boots, belts, pants, her shirt, they were all quickly tossed to the side as they desperately sought more of the other. Soon they stood in the middle of the room, kissing hungrily, her in just her panties and him in his shorts.

Ben scooped her up and carried her over to the bed, managing to lay her down upon it and drape himself over her without their lips ever parting for more than a moment. Her hands were in his hair as he began to move his kisses down her neck. Rey arched up against him, her hands pressing his head down further. He lavished attention on her breasts, gently kissing and sucking on each one while she cooed and trembled beneath him, each one fit perfectly in the palm of his hand, like they were made just for him; he kneaded them gently as he continued to trail kisses down her body. His lips stopped just above the fabric of her underwear, he didn't even have time to ask before she was tugging them down herself, wiggling them off and exposing everything to him.

She was perfect, a goddess of pure force, no one had ever looked so beautiful to him as she did in that moment. His hands moved down to the inside of her thighs and he gently pushed them open as he moved to kneel at the end of their bed before her.

Rey propped herself up on her elbows so she could watch as Ben worshipped her body. His breathing was heavy and his eyes dilated with want as he looked up at her. She shivered with anticipation, her hips moving slightly and legs opening wider for him. His breath trailed over her inner thigh and she sucked in an uneven breath.

When he attacked her most sensitive spot with his mouth her arms gave way, she fell back against the bed and moaned loudly, her hands tightening in his hair. Distantly she thought that maybe she should be quiet but in the moment she didn't care. It just felt so damn good.

Her moans just spurred him on, through the force he could feel what felt good to her, could feel her rising climax. He anticipated her wants, she didn't need to tell him what she needed, he just knew. He slipped a finger into her slowly while his mouth and tongue worked. She was so tight, tighter than it had felt in their dreams. He went slow, making sure to not hurt her, letting her pleasure guide him. Soon he was able to add a second finger, gently, slowly, pushing them in and out of her while he enjoyed the taste of her. His own hips bucking against the bed as his climax arose right next to hers. He fought to keep from bursting when he hooked his fingers inside of her and she finally gave way to him.

Rey came with another loud cry, calling his name, panting it, as her body shook and contracted beneath his mouth and around his fingers. He slowly pulled out of her, his lips kissing a path back up her body to her lips. She could feel his barely contained desire, how hard he had to focus to keep himself from following her into that orgasm. He wanted more and she found that she did too. When his lips finally reached hers she eagerly kissed him deeply, her tongue searching out his, the taste of her on his lips intoxicating. She pulled his body down on top of hers, rubbing herself up against him, legs wrapping around his waist. He ground his hips against hers and a low rumble escaped his lips, "I want you," he whispered.

"I want you inside me," she answered, tugging on his shorts, "Please Ben."

He quickly tugged his shorts off and cast them aside, sinking back down on top of her to kiss her softly, the tip of his arousal hovering just outside her entrance. "Are you sure," he asked huskily against her lips.

"Yes," she breathed, "I'm yours."

"And I am yours," he said, his eyes searching hers, "This might hurt."

She swallowed and her hips shifted, "I don't care. Please Ben, I've waited so long for this. To have you, for real, in my arms. Please…"

He pressed his forehead to hers, pushing himself up with one arm while he very slowly pushed himself into her. It was different from their dreams, it was better, if that was even possible. He stretched her very slowly, feeling with the force to make sure he wasn't hurting her.

He was so big, she worried he might not fit, but slowly, ever so slowly, her body accepted him. There was a pinch of pain when he was about halfway in and he stopped, breath shaking, he looked down at her to see if she was okay. Rey nodded for him to continue, tightening her legs encouragingly around him. The pain quickly passed as her body stretched to accommodate him and soon he was fully sheathed within her. He held it like that for a time, both of them just enjoying the sensation of being so intimately linked. Rey was the one to start moving first, hips gently starting to girate against his.

It was Ben's turn to moan loudly, the feeling of being buried inside her almost too much to bear. It felt perfect, it felt right, he never wanted to move away. His body began to move instinctually with hers, slowly pulling out and then pressing back in. This time there was no pain on her end and he shuddered with pleasure alongside her.

They lost themselves in each other then, their bodies taking over, neither capable of logical thought. There was only pleasure. They were loud and only got louder as they got closer to completion. Moaning each others names, gasping, grunting, whining.

Ben captured her lips and his hips moved just right, he buried himself deep inside of her and he let go. Their orgasm hit with violence, both of them crying out, backs arching, bodies shaking. It was bliss.

It took a few minutes to come down from. Ben hovered above her, breathing heavily, body shining with sweat. Eventually he pulled himself out of her and flopped down next to her in the bed to catch his breath.

Rey turned to cuddle against him, her head on his shoulder, draping a leg over his waist. He squeezed her closer to him and turned his head to smile at her, "I could get used to this house arrest thing…"

She laughed and kissed his chest, "We can't just do that all day."

He tickled her side, "I beg to differ."

They laughed lightly together as cuddling devolved into tickling and then kissing again. They found themselves entirely tangled up in the blankets when suddenly Finn and Poe burst into the room yelling something about 'they found it!'.

Rey squealed and Ben quickly pulled the blanket over the both of them, shielding Rey from her friend's eyes.

"Hasn't she already told you before to knock?!" he said angrily to Finn and Poe.

The two men stood like dugar dugar caught in the headlamps of a landspeeder. Mouths open, eyes wide. Poe at least had the decency to flush red and mumble an apology before dashing from the room. Finn just stood there blinking until Rey yelled, "Get out!" It shook him from his shock and he did as she asked leaving without a word.

Ben and Rey could both hear the guards outside laughing. She flopped back down running her hands over her face with a frustrated sigh, "Great now everyone knows…"

"Well we weren't exactly discreet," Ben pointed out. She grabbed her pillow and hit him gently with it. He laughed, running a hand back through his hair, "I wonder what they wanted?"

Rey blinked, why had they burst in without even knocking? Without even consulting the guards outside? It must have been important. They should probably go and find out.

"Should we get dressed and make the walk of shame?" he asked her as he sat up.

She huffed, blushing from head to toe, "I don't think we have much of a choice…"