Dark Reylo.
Kylo-Ren pursues Rey (based on the tros trailer).
Rated M for non-consensual predatory behavior.
AU, OOC.
This one shot assumes they kissed on the elevator (kind of a sequel to awkward virgin kiss).
Kylo will not stop pursuing her. He is a predator beyond anything she can imagine.
The woman is intoxicating.
The wild, insolent, and fearless woman named Rey defies him again and again.
The scavenger.
It enrages and excites him that she is his equal in the force.
A true adversary.
An adversary he never wanted.
He can feel her heart pound as she uses their force link to call him away from the resistance base. The empty, abandoned resistance base.
She evacuated everyone the moment she felt him coming.
Kylo shudders.
The force-slam on the falcon was a noble try.
It certainly got her message across.
But their link emerged stronger than either of them could control.
Rey knows it is her he truly seeks. She shows him her location, a white speck in the middle of the desert.
He hesitates - it would be easier to track the rebel scum. Burn it all to the ground.
She knows how tempting she is to him.
His hands sweat in his black gloves as he curls them into fists.
"You won't escape this time," he warns her.
"I'd like to see you try."
Her challenge sets him on fire.
The TIE approaches as she sprints across the sand. He's not firing, but he's not slowing down either. The force flares with Kylo's fury when she jumps and clears his ship. He underestimates her.
Again.
It would be easier if she weren't so young, so pretty, so unafraid of him...if she weren't so full of fucking empathy for him.
He remembers how pliant she felt in his arms on the turbolift. The taste of her mouth, her lips.
These feelings are nothing more than a weakness that need to be overcome.
The TIE skids to a messy stop and Kylo emerges with his cape billowing in the wind.
"Still a dirty scavenger hiding in the desert," he spits at her.
Rey circles him.
"You didn't mind kissing a dirty scavenger on the Supremacy. Or begging a nobody to join you."
The goading works and he rushes at her.
She is light and swift as she hurdles...towards him? No, over him.
She clears his height as she leaps into the TIE.
Kylo's jaw works and he and spins his lightsaber before he bounds over to the craft. He finds her nearly ready take off as his saber melts through the wall.
He ducks through the gaping hole, the look in his eyes dark and dangerous. Rey swallows as he walks her backwards, his grip vice like around her jaw.
There is nothing gentle in the way his lips press against hers.
"No," she jerks under his grasp, "you don't get to do that again."
Kylo gazes into her brazen hazel eyes.
"I will take what I want."
"You won't," she says with conviction.
"Won't I?" Kylo grits his teeth.
Using his strength in conjecture with the force Kylo pins her against the wall.
"You think you're so strong," his breath is hot in her ear, "but you're still lost as ever. Come on Rey. Come back with me." Kylo's whisper brushes against her nose and he trails his lips to the crook of her neck. She arches back impossibly in an attempt to push him away.
"Don't!"
Under her tough exterior he hears the ripple of fear in her voice. He wants her to be intimidated, but for the right reasons. She is not supposed to recoil from his touch - she is supposed to reciprocate the way she did in the turbolift.
Kylo caresses her cheek and smoothes his strong fingers through her dusty hair. He knows he's never been good with words but he feels compelled to calm her down.
"I won't force you into that." His voice turns soft.
Kylo can't bring himself to hurt her. He never will.
"How reassuring," she has the guts to sound sarcastic. Rey uses the force to launch Kylo against the TIE's main viewpoint and turns to run.
Rey and her indomitable spirit.
Kylo moves rapidly and she hits the ground with a hard slam as his body covers hers. They roll in a tumble of limbs and land stomach to stomach as they grapple with one another. She is an expert at squirming and slips out of his grasp.
Kylo curses and lunges after her.
Their faces are close together and she gasps for breath as Kylo holds her arms at her sides.
Finally.
He just wants to…
Kiss her.
He wants to push her mouth open and kiss her savagely.
Remind her that the force binds her to a monster.
He doesn't.
Kylo's voice isn't soft this time as he uses one arm to turn her onto her stomach and twists her arms behind her back. His other arm moves to tighten around her waist below her rib cage.
"You are being apprehended by the Supreme Leader of the galaxy and you will surrender to the First Order."
He wishes he didn't need to force her, wishes he didn't have to be so rough.
Rey's senses his conflict - always conflicted - and uses his moment of hesitation to flip him onto his back. She uses everything she has to hold him down. Her chest heaves and her lips part as she pants from the effort.
"No. You..." she doubles down on her hold with the force, "...you are coming back with me to the resistance. You are being apprehended Kylo Ren."
Kylo allows her this moment of dominance before it comes crashing down.
He knows she spots them when her hand reaches for her saber.
The Knights of Ren. Far off in the distance, but not for long.
Kylo watches as her throat constricts.
"Nervous?" He easily pushes her off and stands to his full height. He can't help but smirk - he's got her now.
A faraway look overshadows her eyes and he wonders if she is accepting her defeat. Rey lowers her head and stares at the ground.
She glances up.
And runs.
In the distance a small ship flies low, the hatch open, and he senses life forms coming to rescue her.
"You're not the only one who came with reinforcements."
She flies faster than before and executes another spectacular jump onto the passing craft.
Kylo stands and watches for a long time after she disappears.
One of these days her luck will run out.
He will make sure of it.