~I DONT WRITE SMUT SO SORRY IF IT SUCKS~

"I don't think this is going to work out. Even if we wanted to keep him alive, I think it'll blow up in our face somehow."

Finn hung his head. "When I spoke to him, he reminded me of myself not too long ago. He's a man, Poe."

Poe shook his head with a laugh. "Weren't you the one that wanted to go charging at him on Crait?"

Finn stood, walking over to his side. "Well... That was before I had a decent conversation with him."

Poe unfolded then folded his arms again. "He is a Force user, like Rey. This is a dangerous situation, having them both here."

Finn furrowed his brow. "Are you saying Rey would betray us or hurt us or something? Because she wouldn't!"

Poe waved his hand in the air. "I'm thinking of all possible outcomes... I don't know if she's always been like this but, she's been acting strange. Like she would look off into the distance for a long time or I would hear her talking to herself. And then out of nowhere, she no longer wanted to kill Kylo."

She laid back and he quickly followed, kissing her fully.

Her hands grabbed onto his broad shoulders, keeping him close to her.

His skin was hot against hers but it was also just as comforting. She wouldn't want to do this with anyone else.

He pressed down into her as he moved from her mouth to her neck.

How does he know all her weak points? Her hand flew to his hair when he nipped at her collarbone.

"Ah, Ben," she moaned.

"I mean I've already been telling you to keep an eye on her."

"I still don't know why."

Poe nodded, walking in a circle. "Rose caught on. That's why she confronted Rey before he came. And Rey attacking her just confirms my beliefs. I think Rey is a spy for the First Order."

His hands slid down her body, giving her chills.

"Are you sure about this?"

Her chest was rising and falling rapidly and her heart was racing out of control.

He was breathing just as hard.

"Yes. Yes. Keep going. I want to feel you."

She reached her hand up to his scarred cheek. Her thumb pressed into it until his hand caught her wrist.

"I want to feel you too," he mumbled against her palm.

Finn stood there with his mouth agape, finally processing what Poe said.

"No. No way she would ever do that."

"Finn, she fell in love with the Supreme Leader. How else could she have done that unless she was a spy?"

He paced the room, trying to get to the same conclusion as Poe.

"I just can't see that happening in a million years. Rey is my friend. She wouldn't destroy fighters and help us like she did on Crait if she was."

"That might've been to hide her cover."

"Maybe we should go and ask her then. Get the truth from the source."

Finn started walking to her bunker with Poe on his heels.

He pushed into her and she didn't think of how good it'd feel to finally have him.

Their connection was stronger than ever. She could practically see the Force physically come together when they did. There was that click in the Force. This was right. This is where they were meant to be.

The heat that had been growing from each meeting was melting her from the inside out.

He started thrusting at just the right pace and she couldn't stop her hips from responding.

His eyes were not leaving her and it made her feel almost bashful. She covered her face with her arms.

Rey felt his hands skim up her skin to her wrists, pulling her hands away from her face. Ben held her wrists above her head with one hand and grabbed her hip with the other.

"Look at me."

She bit her lip, listening to his command. A wave of pleasure ran through her as she kept her focus on him.

He leaned down to her, pressing his cheek into her neck.

"You feel so good to me," he moaned out. They were both on the edge.

"Mmph," she responded. Her fingers slipped out of his grasp to rub the back of his neck and grab at his shoulder.

"Don't stop," she gasped out.

Sweat built on her brow, as his chest brushed hers and their hot breath mingled together.

Her hand stayed in his hair, tugging at the thick locks.

They were almost there. Just one more walkway to go down-

Poe grabbed his shoulder, bringing them both to a halt.

"Wait, Finn. I don't think this is a good idea."

"But you are the one making the accusations."

"I know. But being General, I have to think of the best and worst situations. Rey's had a long day. She's probably in her room, really upset over all this."

Finn glanced down the walkway where her bunker was. She must be.

"Alright."

Poe patted his back. "We'll ask her in the morning when she's ready."

He filled her to the brim with his release and she couldn't help but give in as well. They stayed like that, holding each other.

They both started catching their breath, letting their hearts rest a bit.

Ben lifted his head, pressing trembling lips to hers. He kissed her slowly until breaking away and letting out a breath against her neck. This is how it should've been from the beginning. Just them lost in each other with the Force.

He raised himself once more to kiss her forehead before resting his forehead on hers.

"I love you," he sighed.

"I love you too."

A slight smirk twitched at his lips. Is something bothering him...?

He rolled off of her, staying by her side on the bed.

Ben reached over to pull the blanket that was scrunched into the wall over them.

"You seriously sleep with this thing?" He snarked.

"Yes. It's better than nothing."

He rolled his eyes, draping a possessive arm over her. She scooted up next to him, placing a small hand onto his large chest.

"I have soft and thick blankets with large, fluffy pillows."

"That's because you're spoiled, Ben."

His fingertips ran back and forth down her spine.

"You'll be spoiled too," he whispered.

She flicked her eyes up. He was on his elbow, already leaning down to kiss her.

He's already an expert at this, at working his lips.

If she gives in, they'll do it again and she might fall asleep on him. That'd be sad and embarrassing.

"Ben, Ben," she cut through kisses. "Ben, I'm exhausted."

He laid back down in defeat. "Fine. Go to sleep."

"Thank you."

She turned her back to him and closed her eyes. Oh yeah, she remembered that he had something else to say. But her eyes were closing and her body was too heavy to ask.

His arm reached back over her and for the first time in a long time, she felt like she could sleep with no interruption, no nightmares.