Aboard the Millennium Falcon

On the way home, Hope fell asleep on Leia's lap, while Sara and Ben helped Han and Chewie control the Falcon – which seemed to be falling apart.

"I guess it's time to retire this ship." Ben said from the hatch he was in on the floor, fixing another leaking gas pipe – he had changed his black Kylo Ren's clothes for something more comfortable: jeans and a white long-sleeved shirt. "It's falling apart."

"All the Falcon needs is a little love, son," explained Han. "Unklar Plutt really fucked her over. Once we're safe home, I'll start working on getting her back on her feet."

Sara tried not to laugh at Han's optimism and looked at Ben, who stared up at her, shaking his head at his father's words, and got out of the hatch. After closing the hatch, Ben brought Sara close to his body, kissing her. She crossed her arms behind his neck, letting him deepen the kiss.

The sound of a throat being cleaned brought the snogging couple back to reality. Everybody was looking at them with smiles on their faces.

"Sorry." Sara whispered. "We got carried away..."

"I am happy for you, kids." said Han. "But we have two more hours of fixing the Falcon if we want to reach Takodana."

"Yes, Sir." said Ben, letting go of Sara's waist.

And they went back to grabbing tools and going down hatches and up stairs to fix the ship.

Once things seemed under control, Ben sat in the cockpit with his father.

"Must be good to know you're a free man now." said Han.

"I don't actually believe it yet. Maybe after a week home I will realize that I don't ever have to leave or explain myself to anyone." Ben paused. "It'll be good; I've never spent a whole week home."

"No?"

"I stayed for three days once." he looked out of the window. "The punishment I received for not telling Snoke where I had been was... not pleasant. I think he knew I was with Sara then. Before we killed him, he said that he had always known whenever I was with her..."

"Really? How?"

"She blocked him. Somehow. Even when we were still kids training at the Temple, she always blocked him from my mind."

"So that's her gift." Han murmured.

"Gift?" Ben looked at his father, confused.

"Sara's parents told your mother, on the first time they had dinner at our house, that she had a gift. Luke knew about it and that's why he was helping her then."

"I was fascinated by her since that first day."

"I know. You were nine but wouldn't shut up about her."

"She helped me connect with the Force that first night, and I felt peaceful. And once she left, I felt sad and angry again – two feelings I didn't have while she was around; after a few weeks I realized that her Light-Force balanced my powers, making me feel more in control of myself. The years I spent away from her were horrible. I felt angry all the time. I see now how that made me an easy target to Snoke. I was so stupid..."

"You made mistakes, son. But your mother and I, we were the ones who made the worst mistake: we shouldn't have sent you away from home. The moment you needed us around the most, we shipped you to your uncle." Han looked at his son. "I am sorry I never really understood anything about the Force, maybe if I had tried to understand it, I could have helped you."

"Nah, I could have told uncle Luke about Snoke's voice in my head... but I never really asked for help. Sara tried, but I was too young and stupid to realize where that path would take me."

"Anyway, I am sorry." apologized Han, again.

"Whatever you think needs forgiveness is already forgiven, father." said Ben. "You shouldn't have sent me away, but I can't hold you accountable for the wrong decisions I made. They were mine and mine alone."

"Thanks, son."

And they kept on working together to make sure the Falcon was not going to blow up before they reached Takodana.

About an hour from Takodana, Sara found Ben sitting alone in the Falcon's cockpit.

"You look good here." she said. "Piloting the Falcon." she stood beside his chair.

"I like this ship. I understand my father's love for her." he replied, pulling Sara to his lap. He kissed her, his right hand touching her body, going under her dress, caressing her thighs, his fingertips getting really close to her center, making her sigh against his lips.

"Excuse me!" Han shouted from the door.

And Sara jumped from Ben's lap, blushing from embarrassment.

"Next time I'll throw a bucket of cold water on you two." said Han.

"Sorry, father." Ben said, smiling, but also embarrassed.

"I'll just... go check on Hope." said Sara, leaving the cockpit.

Han shook his head and looked at Ben, saying:

"Get out of my spot."

Ben got up and sat on the co-pilot's chair beside his father.

Takodana

Han landed the Falcon as close to the blue and white house as possible.

Maz Kanata had kept the place in pristine condition during Sara's absence. The garden was filled with vegetables, the lawn mowed; she had even stocked the pantry after Sara called to say they were going home.

Sara took Hope straight to the little girl's bedroom; she had fallen asleep during the trip and Sara wasn't going to wake her up to shower. She slowly put her daughter down on the bed and slowly removed the girl's dirty clothes, dressing her up in clean dark blue pajamas. Leia walked into the room as Sara finished tucking Hope in.

"Here." Leia whispered, taking something from Hope's small backpack. "Her bedtime tiara."

Sara smiled and put the Alderaanian jewel on her daughter's head.

When they turned to leave the room, Han was by the door, smiling.

"I still can't believe she wears that to bed." he whispered, shaking his head.

Leia and Han went to the Falcon to spend the night.

Sara closed the front door after they left and walked into the kitchen, where a shirtless Ben was preparing them something to eat. Sara stopped by his side and he held her waist with one arm, while stirring the stew with the other.

"We're finally home. Together." she whispered. "It'll take me a while to realize you're here to stay."

"You have my custody now. I can't leave this planet without ending up in jail. Not that I'd want to ever leave again."

"Speaking of that... I read your testimony earlier."

"Yes. And?"

"You said all you want is to live in Takodana, with your wife and... children."

"Yes, I did. It's true."

"But we only have one kid..."

"For now." he turned off the stove and turned around to face her, bringing their bodies close together. "We'll have plenty of time to work on making those two more you promised." he kissed her lovingly, enjoying the feeling of the calm waves on the peaceful white-sanded beach her presence always brought him. He broke the kiss: "No need for sword fighting this time though."

Sara smiled.

"Agreed. I don't want to have to change the couch every time we decide to have kids." she touched his bare chest. "I'll take a shower now. Want to join me?"

"Absolutely." he whispered, nipping her bottom lip. He kissed her and they walked, touching and kissing non-stop, to the bathroom.

After closing the bathroom door, Ben helped her out of her dress and undergarments and stared at her naked figure. Sara didn't even blush, she enjoyed his appreciative stare, the way his dark eyes feasted on her curves made her feel loved, cherished and desired.

"You're so beautiful." he whispered, his hands on her hips, his lips touching hers softly at first.

Sara crossed her arms behind his neck, allowing him to deepen the kiss. Her body pliant in his hands; Ben's powers attracting hers, his tall strong body was enough to fill her up with desire.

He stopped the kiss and held her face in his right hand, his thumb caressing her moist lips, making her open her mouth. Sara looked him in the eyes and sucked on his thumb, circling the digit with her tongue. Ben groaned, his left hand working on taking off his pants.

"I love seeing you like this: needing me, filled with desire for me." he said, watching her work on his fingers, her lips sucking and licking each digit; that beautiful, intelligent woman was all his; she was a strong Force-user, but he knew how to make her tremble with desire and only think of his hands on her skin, needing his body on hers.

"I like me this way too." Sara said, licking his middle finger now; she loved having him in control of her pleasure.

Ben took his hand from between her wet lips and finished getting out of his pants, standing naked in front of her. She stared at him, the strong male body she knew and desired, his well-defined chest, broad shoulders, his member standing hard, red and leaking at the tip, as if asking her to taste it.

Sara looked from his member to his eyes and Ben knew what she wanted — she loved giving head and he loved having her mouth on him. He fisted his right hand on the back of her head, grabbing her hair, and brought her closer, his left hand on her butt; he took her lips passionately. She whimpered in his mouth, her right hand finding his dick, jerking him off slowly. Ben stopped the kiss and pulled her head back, biting her neck, and gasping against her skin as her hand pleasured him.

"You want to suck it, I know." his voice hoarse.

"Yes. Please." she moaned.

"And you will. But not before I help you get real wet and clean for me."

"I am certainly wet enough already."

Ben chuckled, holding her close to his body, and reached into the shower stall to turn the shower on. He put her under the water spray and took the purple loofah he found hanging there, squirting liquid soap on it, and began to clean her up.

Sara gasped and moaned as he cleaned and rinsed her every curve and crevice, teasing her nipples with the loofah. When his fingers dipped into her center, she had to stop herself from moaning loud, she dug her nails into his shoulders, opening her legs further apart, throwing her head back.

Ben took his time building up her desire, saying he would stop once he deemed her clean. Sara's skin was hypersensitive when they left the bathroom, the soft fabric of the robe she had on was enough to make her sigh in pleasure. Ben had only a towel around his waist.

As soon as she entered their bedroom, she took the robe off of her body and sat down on the edge of the bed. Ben let the towel fall from his waist and stood in front of her; Sara wasted no time, pulling him towards her face and closing her mouth around his hard member, sucking on it as if it were made of chocolate.

Ben groaned, fisting his hand on her hair. The vision of her lips spread wide around his dick was something he would never get tired of. But he didn't want to come in her mouth, he wanted to fuck her, spill inside of her while she trembled around him. So he pulled on her hair, taking his dick from between her delicious lips.

"Lie down on the bed." he ordered.

Sara quickly obeyed, lying down on her back in the middle of the mattress. Ben slowly put himself between her legs, opening them, caressing her thighs, hearing her moan as his fingers teased her opening. He traced a path of kisses from her navel to her lips; she arched her back, exposing her neck for his assault, as one long finger penetrated her, touching her g-spot, making her moan his name.

"You're delicious." he rasped, taking his finger slowly from her channel, rubbing her clit on the way out. Then he lay down on top of her, taking both her hands and pinning them above her head, making her sigh as his weight fell on her; he kissed her deeply, using the Force to keep her hands locked in place.

Sara gasped once she felt she couldn't move her arms; she was at his mercy. Ben decided to give some attention to her nipples, his tongue laved one as his thumb and forefinger pinched the other. Sara arched and moaned, feeling lightheaded as her body got close to being overstimulated. He rubbed his hard member against her soaked center, "Yes!" she gasped. But he teased her a while longer, putting only the head of his cock inside of her. "Oh, Ben. Please." she moaned. He looked at her face: blushed red with the need that grew in her; then he penetrated her fully, the heat and grip on his member driving him crazy. The look of sheer pleasure on Sara's face was all he tried to focus on, pistoning his hips in and out of her, deep, hitting her cervix, making sure to rub his pelvic bone against her clit with every thrust.

Sara knew she couldn't scream – they weren't alone in the house – so all she could do was gasp, moan softly and bite her own lips to stop the pleasure-filled shouts that were stuck in her throat. Ben leaned forward, resting his weight on his elbows on the mattress by her shoulders and sucked one perfect nipple into his mouth again, eliciting more breathless moans from her lips. Sweat covered their bodies, making it easier for him to rub his whole body on hers, pinning her against the bed. He felt her pussy clenching around his member.

"Come for me." his voice hoarse.

Sara promptly obeyed, arching her back, silently screaming as her channel milked his member, as if trying to suck it deeper. Ben never stopped fucking her. Once she finished riding her orgasm, he released her hands from his Force-hold and ordered: "Get on all fours!"

He didn't need to ask twice, Sara turned around and put her ass up in the air, needing him inside of her. He took that as the invitation it was and penetrated her, holding her hips roughly, leaving bruises. But he kept his thrusts shallow.

"Harder, Ben!" she pleaded. "Fuck me. Make me feel you for days!"

His grip on her hips tightened and his pounding increased. Sara felt a weakness run up her spine, pure pleasure taking over her. He was already as deep as possible inside of her but it didn't stop him from trying to get even deeper. She moaned at every thrust of his. It was becoming difficult for him to hold off his own climax. He took his dick out and rammed it back in. He did that five times, spilling his seed inside of her on the fifth thrust, making her come with him, hearing her loud gasps, and feeling her channel gripping his cock. Once he regained his senses, he took his softening member out of her and lay down beside her on the bed, pulling her to his chest.

Sara had her eyes closed and a satisfied smile on her reddened lips.

"I love you." he said. "I'm sorry for all the tears I made you cry. If I could change the past, I would never have left you."

She opened her blue eyes and looked at him tenderly.

"I wouldn't want to change a thing." she whispered. "I'd have done it all again, Ben. We were happy those years we lived here; it nearly killed me when you left, but once you returned, we made Hope; then you left, again, but when we met, we worked together to rid the Galaxy of Snoke's villainy. All I see are good things. Today, I don't even remember the tears."

He kissed her lovingly.

"I promise to make it up to you." he said against her lips.

"Well, I may know some ways you can do just that." she looked at him playfully. "Have you kept your Kylo Ren uniform?"

Ben laughed at that.

"So?" she insisted. "Have you?"

"Of course I have."

"Mask and all?"

"Yes. Full attire." he replied, smiling.

"Good. I'd like to meet him, someday."

"I know. And you will. Although he may not be the bad boy you think he is."

"As long as he knows how to do me good, I'm fine with that."

And they fell asleep in each other's arms, finally home, together.

THE END

Notes: Thank you for reading this story!

Reviews are always appreciated!

And I do plan on writing a one-shot where Sara "meets" Kylo Ren. :D