"Stop I can poke myself with that awful needle," she grasped the syringe from Kylo, "do I have to keep taking these? I actually enjoy having sex with you."

"Yes, because if you don't someone will notice the levels in your blood aren't as high as they are supposed to be and then we both have problems," kylo stated with finality.

"Fine, but why can't you take some? Not enough for them to notice, but just to see how you'd react. I'm curious."

"Your curiosity will get you killed one day."

"Probably, but till then?" she raised an eyebrow at him and reached for his lap, she wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered into his ear, "Please master."

She felt his cock grow under her, he sighed heavily, "Fine, but don't think that will work for everything!" she smiled broadly. He took the syringe back from her and he inserted half of it into his blood stream and she took the other half. "I have to go now. I'll see you at my lunch. I'll have the hand maids come in to keep you company today." Rey smiled, at him, but she was bored with the girls and weak from the hours they stay up having sex. She didn't know how Kylo could function during the day without a nap. But she was also worried about the Resistance, "I know you are." He stated before he left the room. Once outside his chamber he became hyper aware of his cock, and he felt every string on his trousers as they brushed the tip in the perfect spot. His dick was super sensitive even walking was problematic. He didn't know how he was going to make it through these few hours, he also didn't know how Rey didn't sit and masturbate all day while he was gone.

The hours ticked by, if this didn't proved that Kylo was indeed a patient man, than nothing would. He felt his cock's urgency inside his pants. He didn't know what to do, except wait and breathe. He felt like a caged animal, waiting to pounce. He listened to Hux talk on and on about what the next step was, how they were going to accomplish it, how long it would take, and how much money would have to be spent. Kylo usually never paid attention in these meetings, but today he an extra million light years away. He had images of Rey during an orgasm playing through his mind, he thought about how she stops breathing for a second every time he enters her, he thought about the way she whispered master to him early—it was all too much.

Kylo was sweating under his mask, he felt lucky no one could see it. Finally he could escape to his chambers, "Kylo what's—" she was cut off by his lips, she felt like she was going to fall but she was then pressed between Kylo and the wall. He deepened the kiss, and Rey started to get wet, she felt his cock trying to escape it's penitentiary. He smiled into the kiss as they both moaned at the friction their bodies created. He grinded against her and slipped his hands under her clothes to caress her breasts. He massaged, pinched, and pulled at her nipples, all without breaking the kiss. Rey was having hard time breathing; he kissed down her neck and sucked on the sensitive spot between her shoulder and neck. There would be a bruise there in the morning, but she relished in the feeling of his hands on her small perky tits and his lips leaving a trail of where he had been on her. She removed both of their shirts and started her own trail of marks on his chest, all the way down his chiseled abs to the waist of his pants. Kylo pulled her back up to kiss her and he kicked his pants off as best as he could, a layer of sweat gathered on both of their bodies as they continued to dry hump each other. His hands made his way down to her torso and he pulled her pants apart until they were shreds. He needed to get as close as possible to her. She directed him to the bed, she was pushed down on her back as he laid all of his weight on her, "am I hurting you?" he asked. She responded by wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his torso to keep him flushed against her body as they continued to explore each other's mouths. She flipped them over and took his long hard pulsing dick in her hands. He sat up to look at her but dropped back down to the bed when she started to massage his length. "Fuck, Rey, don't stop." He was panting, he needed release. She didn't want to give it to him, not yet. She couldn't believe how effected he was by what was in the syringe, it was sort of humorous. He looked desperate for relief; she massaged him until pre-cum dripped from the head. She ran her tongue from the bottom of the shaft all the way to the tip and tasted him for the first time since he forced himself down her throat—this was much more enjoyable. The noise that erupted out of him was rewarding. He had never felt anything like that before, "again Rey." "Yes master" and she added with a smirk on her face, and a look that made Kylo want to give her the galaxy. She licked his dick slowly from top to bottom. "More," he commanded. She wrapped her mouth around him and she thought he choked on his own tongue. His dick pulsated rapidly and he pushed her head down on him further and his hips started to gyrate. "Are you okay," he panted. "mmmmmmhmmmmm." The vibrations from her long moan were enough to make him cum right then and there, but he controlled himself. Just before he was about to release in ecstasy he heard something, no someone. He heard Rey inside his head "I want to ride you, Kylo."

He let go of her head and outwardly responded, "Call me Ben." Wide eyed, "what?" Rey asked.

He positioned her on top of him, "call. Me. Ben."

"Okay….Ben." it sounded weird coming out of her mouth, it was so bizarre she almost giggled, it would take some getting used to, but as soon as she slide down his shaft, she felt him split her, and Ben was the name she called out. Rey was in control and she rotated her hips up and down his dick, as he circled her clit with his thumb. It didn't take either of them much time to climax. Rey collapsed next to him, and started hysterically laughing. "What was that? You came in here like you were starving, and call you Ben?" she couldn't stop laughing.

Kylo rolled his eyes and started putting himself back in order for the rest of his day, "shut up! It just seemed right at the time, and that shot did something to me. I don't know how you manage it every day; I would go insane from sexual frustration."

She finally stopped laughing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you're right. I don't know they don't bother me that much, I don't feel much of a change."

"Okay well hopefully this can hold me off till dinner. I'll see you then." He kissed her and left again. Before he got very far from his chamber, he realized Rey was inside HIS head. Things were about to get interesting, and no one could find out what she was capable of.

About an hour or so later a droid entered the chamber with, what looked like large pieces of metal. "Kylo Ren said you can fix this engine. Here is everything you'll need. Our programming can't figure it out. Good luck."

Rey knew this engine, new all the parts, and all the tools. This belonged to the Millennial Flacon. She got to work straight away!