***Author's Note***
Good evening, dear readers! This chapter is more complete and shameless fluff; plot will return next chapter, but until then, enjoy fluffy plot-less smut! ^_^
Morning dawned clear and bright the next day. When Rey woke, she found that Ben was not beside her. Sitting up, she glanced around for him and found him standing by the open window with his hand clasped behind his back. He was wearing nothing but a pair of cream-colored trousers that billowed lightly around his ankles in the warm, gentle breeze; and a light, opaque robe that hung open and fell to the middle of his calves. She could feel a sense of complete tranquility coming from him. He greeted her with a gentle brush of his thoughts, causing Rey to smile. She stood and padded silently to the bedroom in search of clothes.
In one corner of the room, Rey found a massive cedar chest embellished with a beautiful, hand-carved floral pattern. Opening the chest, she found an envelope labeled with her name sitting on top of a pile of various fabrics. This she opened and a small card fell out. It simply read, "You're welcome – Leia." Rey felt a flush work up her neck as she considered what "You're welcome" implied. A pop of green caught Rey's eye, and she reached into the chest to pull out a beautiful, pale green sheath dress made entirely of layered gossamer. She tested the thickness of the fabric by reaching inside the dress and laid the fabric against her hand. She felt the flush come redouble as she could very clearly her hand through the fabric; it was like looking at her hand through silk curtains. What the hell; it's my honeymoon, she thought and slipped into the dress and brushed out her hair with the grooming supplies that had been laid on a small table beside the chest. She walked over to a mirror that stood floor-to-ceiling on the other side of the room and examined the effect.
To her astonishment, it seemed that an ethereal sprite from children's stories stood staring at her from within the mirror. The stunning creature in the mirror had an air of nonchalance about her that made her instantly attractive. Her mahogany hair curled around her shoulders and flowed down her back. But those were not the most eye-catching details. The pale green sheath of fabric clung to every curve, and the dark circles of her nipples showed daringly through the fabric. Rey felt herself blush again, and saw to her astonishment that it added to the ethereal effect. She decided that she rather liked the effect; she took a deep breath before taking a deep breath to steady herself and opened the bedroom door.
She padded barefoot down the hall and into the main room where Ben stood waiting for her by the glowing fireplace. He turned when he sensed her, and she had the immense satisfaction of seeing his eyes pop wide as he took in her appearance. "You look...wow..." was all he could manage to choke out. Ben watched, transfixed, as Rey padded slowly, sensuously over to him. At last, she was within reach; he grabbed her around the waist and greedily plundered her mouth. She moaned into his mouth as her tongue wrestled with his, and she broke the kiss much too soon for Ben's liking. She took him by the hand and led him back to the pile of furs and blankets where they had made love the night before.
Rey rose over him, her sun-kissed skin shimmering gently in the firelight. This woman was his, and Ben never wanted to touch another, ever again. Ben watched as Rey stripped off her dress. Ben reached to follow suit, but Rey stopped him. "Let me," she said flirtatiously. She reached forward and worked the robe off of his shoulders. Rey ran her fingers lightly down his chest, leaving trails of pleasantly tingling goosebumps behind. Rey smiled with sheer mischief as she slid slowly down Ben's chest and legs, lying her face on the inside of his thigh. Ben could already feel his manhood stiffening. Rey took the hem of his trousers in her teeth, and crawled backwards, pulling his trousers off.
"Hmm," Rey teased, "that looks uncomfortable. I should probably do something about that." She lowered her face to Ben's hardening member and slowly licked it, from tip to base, and back. She took his manhood into her mouth, and began to draw her head back and forth, so that at times, his manhood was plunged far down Rey's throat, and at others, she had barely the tip in her mouth.
When Ben felt that he could stand it no longer, Rey released him, and stood. She positioned herself over him, and slowly lowered herself onto his throbbing member. Ben moaned in ecstasy. Rey rocked her hips, forward and back, until Ben lunged upwards, as wrapped his arms around her waist. Ben's hips worked a furious rhythm and he pounded himself into Rey, relishing each wet sound, and the soft, mewling noises that were coming from her throat. At last, he sensed that she was nearing her climax, and Ben knew he could wait no longer.
"Rey, I'm coming!" He plunged himself deep into her tight, wet warmth and felt his seed release into her, even as he felt her tighten around him. Ben rested his cheek against her breasts as he panted for breath. "Well, that was...hmm...I think I like waking up this way." Rey chuckled into the crook of his neck.
"I think I may have a particular fondness for it, myself," she snickered. "However, I don't know about you, but I am absolutely famished. We should find something for breakfast."
Ben chuckled, "I thought you might be, so I took the liberty of setting some traps this morning while you were sleeping."
Rey sprung up, snatching at her dress and throwing it unceremoniously over her head, tugging it quickly into place. "Well, what are you waiting for? Let's go!" Rey was out the door in a moment, leaving Ben laughing behind her.
He finished scrambling into his own clothes and took off after her. He found her bent over one of his snares, carefully untying the creature she had found there. Whatever it was, it was furry and large enough to feed the both of them at least for three meals. From its long limbs and tail, Ben thought it most likely lived in the trees; it had an inquisitive face, and large eyes. He regretted its death, somewhat; it was rather...cute, he thought. I'll have to see if I can find one that's alive. I think Rey might like to keep one as a pet. If they're safe to keep, that is.
Rey stood and rushed into the house with her prize, muttering about seasonings all the way. A lightning-fast movement in the trees caught his attention. It was another one of the creatures. It peered curiously down at him, with its head cocked to one side. I wonder if it would come down, Ben thought to himself. To his utter amazement, he felt surprise emanate from the strange creature, followed by happiness and assent. This thing must be Force-Sensitive! Ben held his left arm out for the creature, and it carefully reached out with long, clever fingers to grasp his cybernetic arm with a surprisingly strong grip; its fingers looked very fragile. It made a soft tuk-tuksound as it climbed Ben's arm and settled onto his shoulder. It reminded him of a creature he'd once heard of, a monkey he thought it was called, but this thing had a decidedly feline-esque face. Either way, the thing was adorable. It gazed at him with deep orange eyes, and Ben sensed it was very satisfied with itself, still tuk-tuking. Ben chuckled. "Hmm. You want to stay with us, don't you?" He asked, genuinely curious. He grinned delightedly as it nodded. "You know we're eating one of your fellows, don't you?" The creature nodded again, then twisted its head as if to say "Your point?"
Ben chuckled again. "Well, alright then, but you'll need a name. Hmm. I've got it! We'll call you Tuk-Tuk, as you make that sound so frequently. How do you like that?" The creature chirped softly and bobbed on Ben's shoulder. Ben laughed out loud at the silly creature, "Very well then, Tuk-Tuk. Welcome to the family!" Ben sauntered back into the house, calling, "Rey! Come see what I've found!"
She came around the corner, her face alive with curiosity. "Rey, this is Tuk-Tuk. Tuk-Tuk, this is my...wife...Rey." Tuk-Tuk jumped from Ben's shoulders to Rey's, and nuzzled into her cheek.
Rey giggled, "Well, hello to you, too. I'm cooking; would you like to come help?" She sensed the creature's assent, and glanced at Ben in surprise.
"Yes, I noticed that, too. I think this thing is Force-Sensitive. A rather fitting pet for us, don't you think?"
Rey beamed at him, "I quite agree. He seems to mostly take care of himself, too. And he's definitely intelligent enough to adapt to space travel. I like him! How did you find him?"
"He sort of found me, actually. I just looked up into the trees, and there he was, watching me. It seemed like he...choseus, if you understand my meaning." Just then, Tuk-Tuk looked up at Ben, his eyes full of haughty self-satisfaction, and Ben heard, very simply, Yes. Ben looked at Rey, his eyes wide, and saw that she had heard it, too. "Well, now. You're just full of surprises, aren't you, little friend?" Tuk-Tuk chittered, and Ben got the feeling they were being laughed at. "Oh, shut up, you," Ben said teasingly.
The scent of cooking meat soon filled the house, and Rey heard Ben's stomach begin to smirked to herself, and plucked what looked like an apple from a bowl on the counter, offering it to Tuk-Tuk, smiling as the little thing snatched it greedily from her hand. For herself and Ben, she opened an ice box to find it fully stocked with enough food to last well over a month, closer to three if they supplemented with hunting. Rey sighed contentedly. She could stay here forever, she thought. She knew they couldn't, though; there was still much that had to be done. She pushed the thought away, hopefully before Ben caught it, and grabbed some cheese, fruit, and bread to go with the meat. She searched the cupboards, and found what she was seeking; Tagorian wine, which had quickly become one of her favorite drinks, and a couple of goblets. It seemed there were dozens of bottles, and she giggled to herself; she didn't think there would be any left by the time they were ready to leave. She reached up to scratch Tuk-Tuk behind the ear absentmindedly, feeling an immense sense of belonging and contentment emanating from him.
Rey carried the food over to where Ben sat on one of the low couches by the fire, setting the platter on a small table in front of the couch. Rey filled the goblets with wine, and sat with her legs draped over Ben's lap, watching him happily as he tore off a chunk of meat. His eyes closed in ecstasy, and he chewed slowly, savoring the meat. He swallowed and said, " Well, it's not cave lizard, but it'll do." He laughed raucously as Rey aimed a swing at him, cuffing him lightly on the side of his head. They ate slowly, neither feeling the need to say much, as Tuk-Tuk happily tore into his meal from his new perch on the back of the couch. "I thought maybe we could spend some time today sparring, if you wanted, my Light."
Rey nodded, "I think that's a good idea. I could probably use some practice." Once they had finished and cleaned up after their meal, they each searched their trunks, looking for clothing appropriate to spar in; finally, Rey found some of her Neutral Order robes buried beneath droves of seductive clothing, and drew them out gratefully. She decided against the robe, however, and donned only the tunic, trousers, and boots. She tied her hair up with a leather thong and clipped her light-saber to her belt. She glanced at Ben, and he nodded that he was ready; together, they strode to the clearing in front of the house and lit their sabers, facing each other while Tuk-Tuk looked on with interest. They charged each other, sabers flashing and sparking as they collided and sprung apart. Again and again they tested each others' defenses, until at last, Ben batted her saber-staff away with his left saber and lunged for her throat with his right. They stopped, panting, and disengaged their sabers. Ben grinned at her, and Rey shook her head. "You're better than I thought," she observed ruefully.
Ben nodded, "I always went easy on you," he admitted, shamefaced. "That's alright, you'll be up to scratch by the time we leave here, my Light." They glanced over at the sound of applause, and saw a small crowd of Tuk-Tuk's kin had gathered, watching with interest. They chattered excitedly amongst themselves, as though they were discussing the match. They probably are,thought Ben with amusement. Tuk-Tuk sprang form the crowd and landed lightly on Ben's shoulder, drawing himself up pridefully, as though showing off for his friends. Ben smirked and turned to head into the house. "I'm heading for the 'fresher," he said to Rey.
"Good; I'll get started on supper, then I'm hopping in the 'fresher while it cooks." She gave him a gentle kiss as she turned to the small kitchen. He was finished in short order, and Rey took her turn, scrubbing herself quickly. Stepping out, she piled her wet hair on top of her head and wrapped herself in a thick, luxurious robe. Striding into the main room of the cabin, she found Ben in nothing but a loose pair of trousers, with a datapad in hand. "You're not working, are you?" She asked with her hands on her hips.
He looked up sheepishly, "You caught me. I was studying how our forces seem to swell with every new shipment of refugees. I'm starting to think that we might actually be able to win this thing."
Rey shook her head in a gentle admonition, "None of that, now. I'm just about to serve supper." With that, she went to the kitchen and filled two bowls with the stew that was simmering on the stove. They ate quickly, each starving from the sparring match. Ben took the dishes and quickly cleaned them.
As he returned, Rey saw the gleam in his eyes seconds before he caught her up and carried her to the bedroom. "I thought we'd actually make use of this room once in a while," he said before he crushed his mouth to hers, groaning at the taste of her. He laid her down gently on the bed and began to struggle out of his trousers; his erection was already straining against them. He heard Rey's breath catch as she tore out of the robe and held out her arms for him. He lowered himself into them and sank deeply into her center, finding her already wet. She gasped in surprise and pleasure and he worked his hips quickly, desperate for release. She rose to match his pace, and they drove each other madly towards their climaxes; faster than he thought possible, he felt himself orgasm, and his vision went white as every nerve tingled with pleasure. He collapsed next to her with his head pillowed on her small, perfect breasts, panting and shaking.
"Well, that was...unexpected. But very, very pleasant," she muttered as she pressed a kiss into his hair. "I love you, Ben Solo."
"And I love you, Rey Solo." Just then, they felt Tuk-Tuk hop lightly onto the bed and curl himself at their feet. "Sure, little imp, go ahead and join us. No problem," Ben mumbled sarcastically, "Ah, well, I'm going to be asleep in a moment, anyway. Good night, Rey," in peaceful silence, they drifted into sleep.
***Author's Note***
Everybody say "awwwwwww". Again. Lol. I am absolutely in love with these two! This has probably been the easiest story for me to write that I've ever attempted, and I am so humbled that you all seem to enjoy it so much. As previously stated, plot will return next chapter. Thank you for reading, as ever, and please don't hesitate to comment! 3