A/N- Here it is. The one you've all been waiting for. Please remember that I accept requests of oneshots and stories that would run about 5-6 chapters. I will also answer any questions about characters or backstories you might have, just shoot me a message. Some people have also messaged me just to talk about the fictions in general and I'm always up to talk about the fictions. Please review for a faster update.

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ECS, Finxy

Constance's mind was in another place as the nights festivities went on. Kylo was staying very close to her, touching her here and there when he could like he was trying to get her used to his touch. The only thing it was doing was making her skin feel tight and the room get hotter and hotter. His hand would brush hers or he would press her against his side or touch her when she wasn't looking. Whatever he was trying to do it was working, she felt a scorching heat rising in her body and she needed some air.

She made her way through the crown, shaking hands and saying thank you to people who congratulated her on her union to the prince. Once she broke through the doors and out of the crowd she was in the great hall where there were a few straggling party goers that didn't pay any mind to her. After a short walk she found a pair of large french doors leading to a balcony that she went to, breathing in the night sky. Overlooking the city Constance laughed a bit to herself, here she was looking at a city she now lived in and ruled over and she hadn't even gotten to leave the walls of the palace to explore it.

"We will have to change that fact and get you out soon." Constance nearly screamed at the sound of Kylo's voice coming from behind her, spinning and meeting his large frame standing at the balcony entrance.

He was as dark and handsome as ever in his black uniform. Constance couldn't help the way her heart skipped a beat at the thought that soon they would be wrapped around each other in his bedroom. Not the guest room they had been keeping her in, but the suite that they would now be sharing as a married couple. She hadn't even been in the room yet and she would be losing her virginity there.

"Still thinking about sex I see." Kylo walked towards the balcony to stand next to her and look out over the city.

"Please stay out of my head. I thought that was only until you came back from your little mission and could make sure of my safety? Well I'm safe and here, so knock it off." She tried to sound irritated, but her nervousness triumphed.

The edge of his mouth quirked. " But it's so fun. Besides, I told you that I'm going to have to train you to build up walls. Once we were bound by the minister the slightest bit of my force power was transferred to you. Just enough to build walls around your mind and level the playing field."

"If we could get on that training soon that would be great." Constance muttered. These mind tricks were getting tiring. Speaking of tiring, this whole day was catching up to her and suddenly she yawned.

Kylo looked over at her. "Don't tell me you're tapped out already, before the real fun starts."

She side eyed him. "Today was a big day ok? I got married to some asshole that never smiles and invades my privacy."

Amusement glinted in his eyes. "Really? He sounds awful. I didn't have it much better. I had to get married to some Naboo girl with an attitude today. You should have seen her dress, wasn't even white."

Constance smiled and glanced down at her lavender dress. "I'll have you know, sir, that I had to fight the wedding planner for this dress and I love it."

Kylo turned to her and eyed the dress, reaching out almost subconsciously and fingering at one of the lavender roses on it. "I like the dress." He said under his breath, so low she almost couldn't hear it. His eyes came up to hers and there was another skip in her heart beat. What was Kylo Ren doing to her?

"I'm not doing anything to you, Constance." His voice came out low, his eyes got darker. Constance couldn't help but step into him, pressing her body against his as they both brought their lips closer and closer. Finally Kylo wrapped his arms around her and crashed his mouth against hers, branding her with his heat and making sure she knew who it was making her feel this way. His hands moved from around her waist to one grasping the back of her neck and the other sliding lower and lower until it cupped her ass. When he squeezed she gasped a little bit at the sensation. His tongue ran across her lower lip and she didn't think twice before opening up and letting his tongue explore her mouth. Her hands ran up his broad chest and tangled in his hair, the only thing she could do to hang on for the kiss. She didn't want to touch him somewhere he didn't like since she didn't know what she was doing. Kylo seemed to have a handle on what was going to happen since he pulled her in closer, molding her to his body like she was meant to be there. If it weren't for their clothes Constance was sure she would be on fire right now. The heat coursed through her and pooled between her legs, making her clench her thighs together from the unfamiliar sensation. Kylo slowed the searing kiss and pulled away, peppering her with a few more searing hot kisses before pulling back and looking her in the eyes, hands on either side of her face.

"I think the party can go on without us." He said breathlessly. The only thing the kiss drunk Constance could do was nod. Kylo took her hand and practically drug her through the hallways towards where their suite room was. They passed a few party goers who giggled and whispered to themselves as the prince and his bride whipped past them looking determined. Anyone they passed had to know where they were going and what they were going to do. They made it up a flight of stares and to what looked like a private hallway. Of course the great Kylo Ren would have his own hallway. She could almost roll her eyes if they weren't on a mission. Once they reached a door centered in the hallway Kylo removed his glove and stuck his hand to a panel hidden on the door. Looking at it you wouldn't know it was there, the entire door looked like a black glass panel with no handle at all. Once his hand print was scanned in it gave an approving sound and slid open.

"I will have you print coded to it tomorrow." Kylo spoke as he led her into the room, lights fading on as they entered. The room was huge and definitely Kylo's. The theme was black. Oh no, if she was going to be staying in this room all the time there would be some color. There was a large four poster bed against the far right wall, extending out to nearly the center of the room. A huge black rug covered black marble floors and all of the dressers, nightstands, and decor was black. "We will negotiate colors later." Kylo said breathlessly as he spun her and their lips came together again. All thoughts about colors left her mind as his soft lips explored hers again, hands roaming around. She grasped his hair again, feeling the softness beneath her fingers. Suddenly his lips weren't on hers anymore as he began to explore her neck, scraping and nipping her teeth. More heat pooled between the legs, making her clench her thighs again. God, how did she make this throbbing stop? It seemed to be getting more intense.

Kylo pulled away. "How attached to this dress are you again?" He asked before giving her neck a few more nips and kisses.

What an odd question. "I like it, but its not like I'm ever gonna wear my wedding dress again." Her answer was almost cut short buy the feeling of Kylo grasping two handfuls of the back of her dress and ripping, splitting the top wide open. He made work of letting the dress fall in a puddle of lavender around their feet. Standing back he looked at her and she blushed. The wedding planner had picked out her undergarments for her since Constance didn't know anything about what men liked to see on a woman. The color matched her dress to a T. She wore a lavender and lace bustier that was strapless and stopped at her waist with lace panties that had hooks to her thigh high stockings. The heels she wore made her about 4 inches taller. She was beginning to feel self cautious under his eyes. They scarped up and down her body, flaring more each second. Moving her hands to cover herself Kylo suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her wrists, pulling them away.

"Never cover yourself. Understood?" He commanded. Constance nodded, a new confidence coming over her. He didn't think she was unattractive and it made her heart skip. Now she wondered what other sort of reaction she could get from him. Biting her lip she eyed the bed under her lashes and pulled away from him, turning and walking towards the bed. He groaned at the sight of her backside as she walked away and Constance smiled a little to herself. The great Prince Kylo was faltering. Once the bed was in front of her she let her palms go first before crawling on the bed on all fours, centering herself on it before flipping to her back and facing her husband. Kylo had taken a few steps towards her and stared, licking his lips. Never taking his eyes from her body he started to undo the buttons of his military jacket and let it drop unceremoniously to the ground before reaching down and tossing his shoes off. Once those were gone so were the socks and then he began undoing the buttons to the black button down he had on under the jacket. Constance watched his hands the whole time, her eyes following the trail of skin her revealed as each button was undone before he let it fall from his broad shoulders. His body was more than she had imagines. He was tall and lean, which might lead someone to think he was skinny beneath all of the black clothes he wore, but her was a little more bulky and tones than she had originally thought. His muscles rippled as he came to the bed and crawled towards her.

Once he was on top of her, not pressing his weight down but holding himself up on knees and hands, he looked down at her and brushed a piece of hair from her face. Leaning down he traced his lips over her collar bone before biting down the slightest bit, making her moan. Closer. All she could think about was she wanted him closer. She let her arms wrap around his waist and pulled him down more to her, bending her knees so that they were on either side of his hips, allowing him to drop closer to her.

"Constance, you know that 'heat' you've been wanting to get rid of all night. The one you've been thinking of?" He asked and she blushed. She hadn't even thought about him reading her thoughts on that. "I can help you with that." His hand slid down her stomach and found the front of her barely there panties. Her breath caught as he fingered her wetness through the panties. "Do you want me to help you with it?" He pressed a little more in a spot she didn't know she had, making her moan and arch into him.

"Yes." She moaned. He fingered the lingerie aside and parted he dripping lips before circling her clit, rubbing her slick around to make it more comfortable. He circled his fingers until Constance felt like her head was going to explode. It felt amazing. Soon another sensation hit her as he slipped a finger inside of her. The intrusion felt awkward but felt nice at the same time. That mixed with the circling of his finger made her moan and thrust her hips up towards him. Kylo started kissing her neck and then moved his aim lower, using his other hand to unlace the front of her bustier and toss it to the side, exposing her plump breasts. Her nipples were rosy and hard, making it easier for Kylo to lean down and flick his tongue over one. Constance arched. Her senses were on overload with Kylo stroking her pussy and laving at her nipples the way he was. She didn't think it could get any better before Kylo went even lower, some of his hair brushing over her stomach and his tongue and lips playing across her too. Constance couldn't help but wonder where he was going? What was he doing right now?

Her questions were soon answered by Kylo's tongue replacing his mouth, licking around her clit and pressing down. Constance cried out and arched, digging her hands into his hair and pulling. It was only a couple of moments of his tongue and two fingers deep inside of her and she started feeling an intense heat build low in her body. It grew until light exploded behind her eyes and she arched off of the bed, pulling Kylo's hair even harder as she road the waves of her orgasm, it was even more intense with his tongue still laving at her the while way through. Once Constance came down from her orgasm she realized how hard she had been grabbing his hair and let his head go as if he had burned her.

"I'm so sorry. I-I didn-t mean to-" She was cut off by Kylo crawling back up her body and pressing a hard kiss to her mouth. She could taste herself on his lips and the sweet taste made her head spin more.

When he pulled away she saw a smile from him for the first time since she had ever laid eyes on him and the sight was breathtaking. "Don't say you're sorry." His lips came so close to hers she could feel them move against hers when he spoke again. "I like it."

Excitement rose in her body at those words. Who knew Kylo Ren liked his hair pulled? Well she did now. Pulling away, Kylo took both of her heals off, tossing them over his shoulders before letting his fingers find the tops of her thighs and hooking the stockings, pulling them off of her legs slowly. After the stockings he didn't bother being careful with the delicate panties. He tore them from her body and threw them across the room, leaving her completely bare while his bottom half was still covered. Usually she would be covering herself since no one had ever seen her naked before, but she didn't feel embarrassed or ugly under his gaze. She felt like the most beautiful and powerful woman in the galaxy right now. Leaning up on her elbows Constance decided to be bold while the prince kneeled in front of her on his knees. She trailed he hands down his body, feeling his smooth chest before letting her fingers fall to the light dust of hair leading from his belly button down into his pants. Gathering courage she let her fingers work his button and zipper, Kylo staying still and letting her do what she wanted. She slid the trousers down to his mid thigh, taking a deep breath before hooking the tight black briefs and pulling them down as well. His erection sprang free and Constance bit her lip. He was huge. The head was flush and leaking precum and he was so thick she was sure her fingers would even be able to wrap around him. Before she even thought about what she was doing Constance had her fingers wrapped around him and stoked him a couple of time, enjoying how he gasped and tensed at her movements. Suddenly a thought came to her mind, a curiosity more or less.

Licking her lips, Constance leaned her head down and gave the tip of his cock a long lick, getting a groan from above her in return. Before she could explore him more fingers grasped her chin and tilted her head to look up at him. Her hands were still grasping the backs of his thighs when he spoke. "Later. Tonight is about you." Kylo settled her back against the pillows and rid himself of his cloths finally. Excitement spiked again and he settled himself between her warm thighs again, grinding down into her naked pussy, letting his erection slide against her still wet slit. Constance moaned and grabbed onto him for support. Reaching between them Kylo grasped his erection and lined himself up with her entrance, leaning down and biting her behind the ear before plunging into her tight heat all at once. Constance cried out from the pain, even though she was dripping wet and had been prepped thoroughly it still hurt like a bitch. Kylo silenced her cries with his mouth, kissing her face, neck, and finally meeting her mouth in a searing hot kiss before beginning to give Constance shallow thrusts. She closed her eyes and hissed a bit at the pain, knowing he didn't mean to hurt her. After a few minutes the pain was gone though, and it was more dull, overpowered by what Kylo was doing. He angled his hips and began longer strokes in and out of her, hitting her somewhere she didn't know existed. It was like a little explosion in her body with each thrust. Constance clawed at his back as he continued to slam into her, letting his hand fall to where they were joined and circling her slit the same way he had earlier.

"Oh gods, Kylo." Constance moaned, wrapping her legs around his waist and letting him take control. He snapped his hips forward and she felt that familiar heat low in her body only this time it was more intense. After a while the heat was overwhelming and Constance screamed Kylo's name. She clenched around his cock and it made him come, moaning her name and giving a few last thrusts before sheathing himself all the way inside of her. She felt his release deep inside of her and loved it. They lay together as a sweaty, panting mess for a few moments before Kylo pulled out of her, causing Constance to wince a little. He pulled her in close and covered them in his big black blanket.

"Lights 20%." Kylo said and the room grew darker, but light enough she could see him and the general details of the room.

Constance didn't know how after sex went. Did he like cuddling? Talking? Not talking? Not touching?

"Constance," Kylo's voice sounded like a warning.

"Yes?" Constance yawned, tired mentally and physically.

"Stop thinking so much and go to bed for crying out loud. Your thoughts are bothering my relaxation time on my wedding day."

Constance smiled content and snuggled herself into his side. "Goodnight, Prince Kylo Ren."

She swore she felt him smile. "Goodnight, Princess Ren of Naboo and Furia."