Yellow chapter 7

AN: my bad habit in fanfiction is jumping the gun with smutt. I want to write slow burn, but I can't. Especially after I spent ALL NIGHT READING 'FIX YOUR ATTITUDE'. There will still be fluff but there is lots… and lots… of sexy time. Also, some chapters will be POV instead of narrator.

Kylo's phone dinged with reys message. He glanced at it and smirked to himself. He would win her soon enough. His thoughts drifted to last night, touching her body. Even now he could still hear her explicit moans. His fingers twitched wishing they were back on her body. For once Kylo wanted to take things slow. She was delicate, special, different. She made him feel different. Kylo couldn't help himself as he closed his eyes picturing her from last night. He slid a hand into his pants grabbing his perking erection firmly, groaning. What he would do to have her here.

That's when the phone started ringing, he huffed frustrated and grabbed his phone. This ringtone singled a bad call was about to happen.

"General Hux." Kylo basically snarled.

"Kylo Ren." The confident voice sneered back.

"What's wrong now?" hux only called when something was wrong.

Hux cleared his throat. "Well, it appears one of our shipments was... commandeered."

There was a moment of silence as Kylo tensed. "Commandeered?! What are we fucking pirates?!" he knew there had to be press release, so he got out of bed to get dressed. "Who fucking took it and when? I just sealed a god damn deal. Do you know how bad this will look for me?!" he couldn't help but wonder what Rey would think.

"I know Kylo, we are trying to figure that out. The entire transport team was killed so we don't have any information at the moment."

"Fuck!" dead bodies was not going to look good.

"And it looks like they were killed with our weapons."

Rage washed over Kylo's body. This could ruin everything. "who knows." He spat out.

"Just me and the route sweeper who found the truck."

This was salvageable. "Take care of it." he hung up. War was a business and sometimes it came with touch decisions. This is why he was called a monster. He needed to get to the office, talk to his assistant and PR rep.

He quickly left and headed a few blocks over. Up ahead he could see the news already outside his building. Shit. He pulled up and gave the key to the valet pulling his long cloak around him.

"Mr. Ren! What do you have to say about the missing truck?!"

"Is this ISIS?"

"Weapons in the wrong hands?!"

He ignored the onslaught of questions and stormed into the lobby. Everyone was staring at him. So everyone knew it was hijacked but not by who or that it was Starkiller Weapons. Like the floor was on fire he walked with a sense of rage and power. He got to the 3rd floor where his team was and slammed the door open causing all eyes to fall on him.

"Someone tell how the fuck the news got this already?!" the rest of the day he spent yelling at people and making vicious phone calls. The news was asking about the members on the team because their families hadn't heard from them. He knew by now the bodies were being burned to hide the evidence. He knew the sweeper was either being paid off or black mailed into silence. He knew that if they didn't cooperate Hux could make them disappear 6 ft under.

Xxx

During class Rey was distracted and anxious. She hadn't heard a reply from Kylo Ren all day. So instead of taking notes on her laptop she googled him. Her breath hitched see the images that popped up. Some in the white house. Some from the military. Some of him shirtless modeling. Upon further inspection he had been named #7 on the sexiest billionaires list in Forbes Her jaw dropped. She thought millions, not billions. Rey got away from the images and started looking at articles. In fact there was one from a few hours ago. The journal photo was Kylo walking into a building his black coat flowing at his sides. his eyes looked so angry. Rey thought he looked sexy with his jaw clenched like that.

Upon reading the article Rey felt uneasy. She knew he was the night she worked for him. He was a powerful man who made and sold millions of weapons for war. Turns out one of his shipments was jacked and all the men on the team were missing. Reading further it said this wasn't the first time this happened. It also mentioned a deal being made on the night she was working the event. Then the comment section had her questioning. People were calling him a monster. Someone said her brother died working for him. Murder was the top comment. It sent chills down her spine.

"Don't go down the rabbit hole Rey," Leias soft voice startled her and Rey slammed her laptop shut.

"I-"

Her had silenced her. "I know my son has taken a liking to you."

Rey blushed. Would this be awkward for her education.

"I advise you to stay away. He has a darkness about him. You'll only get hurt or you'll have to come to terms with who he is." Her professor stared off with a longing look.

Reys heart was pounding. Was her professor, Kylo's mother, really telling her to avoid her son?

Sensing the doubt on her face Leia spoke up again, "I still struggle with his darkness and I'm his mother."

Rey looked down feeling let down. She viewed Leia as a mother figure and did not want to disappoint her. But she also did want to give Kylo a chance. She thought back to the article and the anger in his eyes from the photo. Maybe she was right. "Well I'm not really his type anyway."

She smiled and squeezed reys shoulder. "Let's skip our lesson today. You look tired."

Rey couldn't stop her lips from twitching into a smile. She had the best sedated sleep last night after she fell apart in Kylo's arms. She shook her head and began packing her bag, but never again.

As she started walking home her phone rang and it was Kylo. With uncertainty she answered.

"Hey."

There was a pause. Could he sense her worries?

"I just wanted you to know I wasn't ignoring you. busy day." His voice was gruff. Her heart twinge. He called her just to try and put her at ease?

"Yea I heard." She couldn't help but banter.

More silence. "What do you mean?" his voice was deeper.

"I read one of the articles… I'm sorry you lost your team." The word murder crossed her mind. He didn't directly kill people but his weapons did. She couldn't decide if it counted. Well maybe he did kill people when he was in the army.

"Rey-"

"When you were in the army did you kill people?" she couldn't stop herself from asking.

This time the silence was defining. Maybe he hung up.

"How did you know I was in the army?" he all but growled. "I didn't tell you that."

Blood left her face. He was right he hadn't. Now she felt wrong for looking him up.

"I googled you." her voice was weak, "I'm sorry."

The phone made a tone signaling the call had ended. She sighed and just stood there on the sidewalk staring at her phone. She had fucked up. She said she wasn't going to do that. Suddenly a familiar engine revived and his infamous sports car pulled up right next to her.

The window rolled down, "Get in." he was right there. The same face and emotion from the article photo.

For some reason Rey got in without protest or even second guessing it. once buckled in he took off. His grip on the steering wheel firm, just like the way he grabbed her last night.

"Were you following me?"

He huffed. "Please don't think of me so desperate. I know the route from campus to your apartment and I knew you were walking home because I could here the street in the phone call."

Her gaze dropped to her lap. She felt foolish for thinking that.

He whipped the care around at the next light. This was not the way to her apartment. "Where are we going?" she couldn't help but feel nervous.

"My place." His jaw clenched.

She reached out a hand tentatively to touch his hand on the wheel. "Are you mad at me?"

He moved his hand away. "No."

Rey pulled her hand back and placed it in her lap. Why did she care? She barley knew him. They had only met 3 weeks ago, gone on one date and gotten finger fucked one time.

Soon they were in the parking garage and parked. She started to open her door but his commanding voice stopped her. "Don't." that one word stopped her dead and she watched him get out, walk around and open her door offering his hand. Same as last night. She took it and he yanked her from the car before slamming the door and pressing her against it.

Rey gasped taking in the closed proximity. Sheer strength was rolling off of him. Her heart was going to explode. This was a side of him she hadn't seen and she liked it.

As if sensing her emotions, he swooped down capturing her lips in his. This kiss was hungry, passionate and hard. One of his hands was clasping the back of her neck, the other wrapped around her waist, squishing her between the car and him. Her own hands were entwined in his hair. Kylo, she murmured into the kiss. At the mention of his name he pulled way. His eyes frantically looking her over. She didn't know what he thought of her dressed in plain clothes compared to the other times she had seen him.

He placed another form kiss before he grabbed her hand and started dragging her to the elevator. Once inside he leaned against the wall holding you at arm's length. His eyes were dark. His lips swollen from the kiss. Rey wanted to make out with him in the elevator like a school girl. Her fantasy would have to wait because the door opened, and he was pulling her into the flat. Was he going to fuck her?

He sat down on the couch and pulled her onto him, straggling his hips. Rey just started at him in confusion and arousal. He reached up and brushed her hair back from her face. His eyes devoured her his jaw clenching. Rey opened her mouth to speak but found his mouth swallowing her words.

All her warnings from Leia cleared away. All she could focus on was kissing him. His lips were so firm and he kissed her with such a passion she had never felt. Rey wanted more from him. Kylo dragged his teeth over her lower lip, a gasp escaping her. He trailed his kisses down her jaw to her neck, pulling her sweater down her shoulder. This vixen in his lap was squirming just from his kisses and caresses. Soon she would be cumming.

His lips found her ear, "Take your clothes off." He murmured seductively. She tensed in his arms. No one had asked her to basically strip for them before. He nuzzled her neck, "Stand up Rey." Standing up she could do. once she was up though he was pulling the hem of her sweater over her head. She stared at him with a small panic. His fingers pulled at her jeans. She let him pull them off her till she was only in her bra and panties. He placed a kiss on her belly and looked up at her. "Relax Rey. I've seen you naked before." The realization caused a deep blush.

"But I haven't seen you naked?" she said boldly.

"Soon." His eyes darkened again, and he tugged her back into his lap.

Rey must have half a mind to be sitting on this fully clothed mans lap.

"Take your bra off." She must have less then half a mind because she obeyed him and removed it. Her nipples were erect a short distance from his face.

Quickly her bra was replaced by his hands and his lips were back on hers. Rey moaned place her hands over his trying to direct his touch. Every nudge from her was disregarded. She was so lost in the kiss she didn't notice until it was to late. One of his hands was in her panties again, a finger between her folds.

"oh god." She moaned.

That's when his giant hand found its way around her neck. To her surprise her arousal deepened. This was a new experience for her, and she fucking liked it. "Don't you remember last night?" his hot breath warmed her neck, "You say my name."

Rey could only nod. His hand remained on her neck and she licked her lips. This was unreal. He started moving his fingers again, moving through her wetness poised to kill. She was moaning and bucking her hips into his hand. Already she was desperate to feel the same way she did last night. Pulling her in by her neck his mouth retunred to her ear "What did you find when you googled me." The question took her attention for a quick second.

"Pictures." She moaned as he sank a finger in.

"Of?"

Her breath hitched thinking back to them. "You- shirtless."

He rewarded you by moving his single digit inside you.

"What else?"

She gasped feeling his grip on her neck tighten.

"News! From today!" she blurted out whining. What was this game he was playing? Was he torturing her because she googled him?

"What did it say?" he growled

"I-it said your team is missing." He added a finger. "And that it happened before!" reys thighs coating in slick. Humping his thick fingers like a desperate whore.

"Go on." he drawled.

"Said it was suspicious."

"yea?" he thrust his fingers deeper. "What'd they call me?

Rey cried out chewing her lip. "Murderer." This interaction was turning her on so much. Was this the dark side she had been warned about?

"Does the idea of getting fucked by a murderer turn you on?" he snarled in her ear, nipping her jawline, his hand going tighter around her neck. Rey gasped. She couldn't care less if he was or not. All she wanted to do was cum. "what else did they fucking call me?"

"Monster!" she cried out again as he pinched her clit.

The trusts of his fingers intensified, "The only thing im going to murder, is this pussy." With that he pushed her into oblivion and she cam hard in his lap, her cries echoing around his empty floor. He quickly pulled her into his chest. They were both panting out of breath. As Rey was coming to and taking in what just happened, she felt even more confused. He was choking her and she liked it. He asked her to call him a monster and murderer and she liked it, he liked it. What the fuck just happened to her.

AN: not the best smutt but I'm pressed for time! Next chapter will have feels.