Warm

It was something unearthly. Something he, Ben Solo, could have never imagined was possible. Since the day he had met her, her radiant self was all too good for him and yet there she was, pinned under him, pleaded him to make her his.

Ben's body naturally pressed himself further onto the woman of his dreams. He had no shame in making her know how much he wanted her. Rey's soft moans only told him, she wanted him as well. Images of the first time they met, their first battle against each other, their first battle working as a team, their first kiss, their emotions then and now, flooded their dyad bond.

"Rey." Ben stated as a panting Rey beneath him gradually started to drive him mad with lust. He noticed her soft, cream-colored neck, and with an eager tongue, licked it, earning yet another pleasing moan from Rey. He stopped mid center only to bite her flesh as if she was some tasty meal only he was allowed to savor.

During her dyad's neck assault, Rey's hands found their way onto the hem on Ben's sweater. Her hands slowly invaded his warm back, her light fingers on his skin memorizing how he felt, and before she could blink, the sweater was tossed to the side. Ben gave way to small kisses on his lover's exquisite jawline, while one of his hands reached down to Rey's tunic. He wiggled his hand inside, caressing her stomach in the process, until he reached what he was aiming for.

Rey, in turn, let out a shaky breath as she felt Ben's massive hand on her left breast. Though her wrap was in the way, she could still feel the warmness projecting from his touch. "Ben." Rey let herself gasp out as he felt his fingers play with her erect peak.

As Ben's head moved away from her own, Rey noticed a heat ousting from her core. The tingled feeling she felt during her make out sessions with Ben, made its presence know, only this time, the feeling was more noticeable within her. Meanwhile Ben hovered his head on her stomach, keeping one hand on her breast while the other, slowly lifted her tunic as he painfully, teasingly planted small, gentle kisses onto her exposed skin.

Finally, his lips had met his hand and while his hand played with her left peak, Ben, unashamed, engulfed her right breast with his mouth. As Rey's wrap soaked in Ben's saliva, Rey let out a foreign sound unknown to her. Her tunic was scrunched up by her neck until Ben lifted his head to discard the nuisance of the tunic and wrap.

Ben had to pause his movements to take in the image under him; Rey, hair sprawled on the pillow, hazy eyes, and the rose of her cheeks expelled from her as Ben felt her shyness through their bond. Ben pressed his lips on her ear, gave it a quick lick, and whispered, "You're beautiful."

With that said, he chuckled as he felt Rey's shyness engulf their bond. "Shut up." She replied as her body started imitating the rose in her cheeks.

Ben pressed himself on her again, this time finally feeling the warmth of her skin on his bare chest. "Rey." He began softly, "I need to confess I have thought about this frequently. When we train and you're pinned down under me, the images of you like this is all I can think about." He let out a breath. "Those times when we are eating together in the mess tent, and you place your hand on my knee for whatever reason…I hate it. I start thinking about different things about you and I leave because I fear you will feel my intentions in our bond."

"Maybe you're just horny all the time." Rey teased.

Ben smirked at her response and aggressively placed his hand between her legs, earning a whimper from Rey. "And maybe you have always wanted this as much as I have." His hand moved up and down. "You're soaking through your pants, my darling."

Rey felt goosebumps on her entire body. She closed her eyes as she felt Ben's fingers gently making their way inside her undergarments. Suddenly, the world around her ceased to exist while she felt one of his fingers penetrate her. Her gasped was muffled by Ben's lips and slowly she felt another long finger enter her core. Ben fingers moved in a rhythm out of pure instinct and soon, as he felt Rey's wetness increased, he invited another finger of his to enter her.

"Ben…" Rey's tone was almost inaudible when she felt the warmness of her core rise. She moaned his name as if it was the only word known to her, making Ben smirk at her vulnerability.

Ben was determined to memorize his dyad's expression, implanting them onto his memory forever. "Rey, look at me." When the woman did not do as he commanded, he dug his fingers further into her. "Look at me."

Rey was near her climax and reluctantly, opened her eyes to do what she was told. "Do you want to finish?" He teased making his rhythm faster. Rey simply nodded in response, unable to find her vocabulary. "Say it."

"I…want…want to…" she stopped. Ben lowered his head and bit her nipple, making Rey gasp in surprise. "I want to finish!" she exclaimed.

Ben could feel Rey's wall tighten around his fingers and just when he knew she was about to release herself to him, his moments stopped, and he pulled his hand out of her pants. Rey's eyes were clouded with a haze of lust, and it took her a minute to adjust to the empty feeling Ben had left her with. While she laid in bed, trying to catch her breath, Ben had decarded his pants and underwear. Not wanting her to feel left out, Ben slipped Rey's own lower garments as well.

Before she could complain about what had occurred, Rey felt Ben's warm lips on her inner thigh. She looked down to witness a naked Ben grab a hold of her leg, kissing her inner thigh, and making his way onto her core.

"Ben?" she questioned her dyad when he felt his nose close to her opening. One wet lick is all it took for Rey to, once again, enter a state of euphoria. Ben's talented tongue darted in and out of her, his hand holding onto one of her breasts, playing again with her nipple. "Stars, Ben! Ben…ah, Ben…ah…ah…Ben…"

Rey's left hand desperately grabbed hold of the bedsheet, whilst her right hand found itself pulling on Ben's hair. Ben's velvet tongue knew no boundaries, wanting to taste every ounce of the delicious wet dish. "Ben…I'm almost…stars…almost…ah…ah…Ben…"

Rey's walls tighten once more, this time Ben allowing her to climax. Rey's body shook afterwards, and she did not have time to catch her breath as Ben's mouth found hers. She tasted herself in him, though she did not mind because the thought of how her taste got on Ben's mouth, was making her core feel warm again.

Ben broke the kiss and pressed his forehead on Rey's own. "I love you, Rey." He said as he paralleled himself with her opening, and with one pushed forward, he entered her. Rey closed her eyes and let a sobbed escape her when pain shook her body. "Shhh." Ben consoled. "I'm sorry, my darling. It'll get better, I promise."

He did not let himself move an inch, letting Rey adjust to the massive intrusion. "I'm so lucky to have you." Ben said, trying to distance Rey from the pain. "What you see in me is a mystery." He kissed her. "You're breathtaking. The strongest person I will ever know and you're all mine."

"I love you, Ben." Rey responded with a gentle voice, all the while her hips started to move, giving Ben the cue to continue.

Ben eyed Rey's lips before ceasing them, while his lower half picked up a rhythm of its own. Ben groaned when he felt Rey eagerly meeting his dance. "Rey…you're perfect…" he grunted. "Your pussy is…ugh…perfect…ugh…soft…ah…fuck, Rey…"

Rey's hand clutched Ben's hair, she pulled him closer to her, as if he would disappear any moment. Ben's warm, sweaty skin on her drove her senses into overload. How could she have not let this happened sooner? Rey had been ready to give Ben her all, shaking the thought away each time it presented itself. The way Ben looked at her made her want to melt. Rey felt this aching, lustful feeling each time they would kiss. She did not know if it was their bond connection or something else, nor did she permit herself to know.

"Ah…Ben…Ben…ah…my Ben…harder…fuck me…harder…" Rey panted.

Like a good boy, Ben did what he was told; his rhythm becoming primal. His hard, massive dick shot in and out of his dyad's wetness. Each time coming in harder and faster. "Fuck…Rey…fuck!" he was almost there.

Rey's breast bounced up and down with each thrust. Ben looked down at his love, noticing Rey was staring back at him. With one last hard thrust, both dyads witnessed each other's expression of passion. A secret expression only they would come to know.

Rey felt a warm liquid shoot inside her while Ben, with a heavy pant, gently lay on her sweaty skin. They laid there blissfully silent, allowing themselves to get comfortable in their afterglow. Not wanting to pull out, Ben gently positioned himself on his back, letting Rey be on top.

He kissed the top of her head and stroked her tangled locks. "Rey?"

"Hmm?" She groggily replied as sleep was beginning to loom over her.

All too knowing she would most likely forget what would be said, Ben smiled and kissed her head again. The hold he had around Rey's naked body tighten, tucking his lover further onto him. "Nothing." He stated.