"You seem like you have a spring in your step today Kylo. Didn't I tell you to get someone to warm your bed light years ago?"

Kylo was determined to not let Hux ruin his mood. "You did, I should have listened to you."

"Wow, can you repeat that for me?" Hux stated with an obvious victorious look on his face.

"No." stated kylo.

"Well, I think you should at least let me have a go at her."

"what?"

"yeah why not? It was my idea, and she's just a prisoner, unless you care about her. Which would be understandable I mean the Supreme Leader asked you to impregnate her so you must have cared for her a little bit? It is a shame that she can't get pregnant, I think you would have been a much better father than Han. Oh well. Now you can fuck her senselessly whenever you want however you want without hurting a baby. Who knows though maybe you're the problem, not the girl? Maybe she just needs a real man." He laughed. Kylo was not amused and he knew he was entering a dangerous game right now. If he cared for her, Hux could use Rey against him, but if he "didn't care" then Hux would use her for his own pleasure. Kylo knew he had to go with the lesser of the two evils. So with a chuckle he said, "Sure Hux whenever you want. She'll give you a run for your money."

"how about now?" Kylo nodded slightly "you waste no time, this way."

The two men walked down the long corridor to his chambers, where he knew Rey would be. He knew she would never forgive him for this. They were about to maybe start some type of mutual understanding, or respect, but not after this. She'll look at him like a monster again, like he was scum of the galaxy. When they entered his chambers, Rey was wrapped in a towel. She was surprised to see Kylo, but more surprised to see the other man who she has heard so much about—General Hux. "whats going on? " she asked. Before she received an answer Kylo raised his hand, and she collapsed to the floor. He picked her up and put her on the bed. "I figured you weren't in the mood for a fight."

"Come on Ren, you know I love when they struggle."

"Maybe next time then. I'll leave you two alone."

Kylo walked out of his chambers, down the hall way, and found an empty room used for war tactic meetings. He pulled out his light saber, and cut the table in half, turned the chairs to shreds, punched holes in the walls, and seared every piece of technology he could reach. Once he was done and out of breath he closed his eyes and tried to feel for Rey through the force. When he found her she was still unconscious and when he entered her mind he saw she was dreaming a beautiful dream. He didn't want to disturb her, so he left her alone after that. But he felt all of Hux hatred, desire, determination, and anger as he fucked an unconscious Rey. It took Kylo every ounce of control to not go back and kill him, but instead he slumped down to the floor and waited.

Hux found Kylo about an hour later in the dining hall sulking over his dinner. "Well Ren, I see why you were in such a good mood earlier I would be too if I could have her every day."

"Well you can't. I don't like sharing. You of all people should understand that, Hux"

"you're right I do understand. I don't like people touching what I've claimed."

"Which is almost every hand maid on this ship, you make it very difficult for someone else to indulge in such pleasures."

They ate the rest of their meal together in silence, but Hux knew he hit a nerve with Ren by taking Rey for himself. He knew that it would slowly drive him crazy and that was enough.

After dinner, Kylo returned to his chambers to find Rey covered in a blanket and rolled into a ball. "Are you okay, Rey?" he asked.

She didn't say anything; she just got up from the bed, took his hand and led him to the shower. They helped each other undress without a word spoken. She stepped into the shower first and handed him the soap and a hand towel, "help me wash him off of me."

Kylo nodded and took the soap, he noticed she was shaking but did as she asked. He started with her arms and worked his way down. He noticed every bruise, every scar, and every scratch. He kissed each one, her breathing was steady and she watched every move he made.

"you were chaotic, unpredictable, I never knew what to expect from you and that scared me and intrigued me. But I knew what he wanted, and I knew how he was going to take it. The hand maids had told me about him. And I was ready, because he was like every other man with that look in his eye. I guess I should also thank you for not making me consciously deal with him."

"If I threaten him not to touch you, then he would have used you against me, I thought I was doing the right thing."

"In your own way you were. And I understand that, so like I said thank you…I guess."

He was kneeling below her, and he could smell her sex. He was so close, he just had to lean in an inch or two. But he stopped himself, however he had an idea.

"your master wants to make it up to you." he said

"I really won't ever call—"her words were cut off by a low moan escaping her, he buried his face in her pussy. She tasted amazing; he didn't think he would ever get used to it. He licked her from top to bottom, side to side, and all around, her hands were in his hair which she pulled on every time he bit her sensitive little nub. Her legs were shaking and she really didn't know how much longer she could stand. He must have read her mind, because he took both of her legs and threw them over his shoulders and used his arms to press her up against the shower wall. Her head rolled back as he brought her to the brink, "kylo, please," she begged for her release but he kept her hovering close to the edge, over and over he teased her. She started to whimper, the pleasure was turning to pain as her clit was attacked over and over again by his tongue, but she loved every second of it. He knew how to make her body do exactly what he wanted. She couldn't move and she couldn't breathe, her head was spinning and her body was shaking uncontrollably. It felt absolutely intoxicating.

When she couldn't take it anymore she resorted to begging, "please, Kylo I'll do anything, please. Fuck please kylo I can't handle this, please make me cum. Fuck fuck fuck please oh god….oh god, please." She was struggling, she felt like her whole body was vibrating, she tried to speak but only moans escaped her lips. "please master," she whimpered. Kylo heard the words he's been waiting for, for weeks. He felt like all the blood in his body was rushing to his dick and became instantly hard and he nosedived into Rey's pussy making her cum all over his face. He lapped up every drop of her as she screamed his name over and over. He lowered her to the floor, and angled her body up to meet his. When he entered her, Rey thought she was going to pass out. He consciously kept his eyes locked on her, as he thrusted into her over and over again. She was soaking wet and warm, it felt amazing to be inside of her, to have her again. He couldn't keep his eyes open any longer as he dropped his head, and grunted out Rey's name. he felt like he was a starving man, and she was a feast. He controlled himself, he didn't want to hurt her, but he needed his own sweet release. Rey found the strength to wrap her legs around his waist and ran her fingers through his hair. "it's okay, let go, you won't hurt me," she whispered in his ear. Kylo then gripped her waist and started to thrust harder and harder until they both sounded like wild animals in heat. When he finally cam, he didn't want to part from her but he knew she was uncomfortable. When he pulled out, Rey noticed how empty she felt, but she clung to his body. Neither one of them moved, they just sat there not saying anything enjoying the warmth of the steam, water, and each other.