They went to sleep early that night, both of them exhausted from the day's events. Rey fell into a deep sleep almost as soon as her head hit the pillow, passing much of the night in a dreamless slumber. Once again, something woke her before she was ready; as she opened her bleary eyes, she barely made out Kylo's form; he was sitting faced toward her, one leg drawn up to his chest, on a trunk that sat at the foot of his bed. She didn't see the glow of his uncanny eyes, so she assumed he had fallen asleep there, which was strange, as she was sure that she had seen him crawl into his bed not long after she had gotten into hers. As this thought was crossing her mind, he looked up, fully awake and fixed her with his gaze. "Rey," she heard him utter her name in a low voice, a strange blend of a growl and a whisper. "Y-yes?" She answered "Come here." was the answer she received. Obeying his order, she pulled back her blankets and crossed the room, shivering as a night breeze floated in. She stopped upon reaching him, standing just beyond his knees. Placing his hands on her hips, he pulled her in to stand between his legs and rested his forehead against her stomach, holding her there for several minutes without a word.
When Kylo finally did move again, it was to push Rey away from his legs so he could pull them together; as which point, he pulled her in again; spreading her legs so she could straddle his lap, he held her tightly before looking into her eyes "I'm going to taste you again, but a real taste this time." With that, he slipped his hands beneath her robe and gripped her sides tightly, burying his face in the crook of her neck. This time, the heat came rushing in hotter and faster; Rey wrapped her arms around Kylo's neck, feeling as if she might drift away if she loosened her grip. She felt his lips parting against her neck; at first she felt a light kisses against her skin, but as the heat grew, he held her tighter, crushing her to him in an almost frenzied way. His kisses turned to gritted teeth pressed into her collar bone. He finally broke free; rising to his feet, he deposited Rey back in her bed and returned to his own. Not knowing what to make of the encounter, Rey found herself becoming quickly fatigued, and soon fell asleep again.
The next morning, neither of them mentioned the events from the night before, both seeming to understand that it was better left alone for the time being. As they sat by the fire eating their morning meal, Rey turned to Kylo "Can you turn into other things, other animals, like you turn into a snake?" She asked. He nodded "I can turn into any beast that I've seen before. I'm unable to transform into anything that I've never laid eyes on; there has to be a template in place before I can assume its appearance." "So why choose a gigantic snake all the time? Why not something else?" He let out a slight chuckle "The snake frightens you, doesn't it?" When she nodded he explained "The snake was my first transformation; it's also my most familiar one. Yes, I can turn into a wolf or an eagle, but the feeling of doing so is like when you put on clothing that is a size too large or small: you might be able to do it fine, but it never feels quite right." She nodded before standing up to wash her dishes "And the fangs? Are they always there?" He had leaned forward, propping his elbows on his knees "I guess not. They've just always been there since I was a kid and learned to shift for the first time; they made me feel strong and powerful when I really needed to, so I've held on to them." Moving to join her in washing his dishes he laid out his plan for the day "I think today we'll work on using your abilities in a more dynamic setting; how do you feel about hitting a moving target?" Rey flashed him a cheeky grin "I'll hit anything you want to throw at me."
They made their way to the training area, and Kylo produced a bag of flint knives that he'd brought with him, spreading them out on a stump; he then walked across the clearing and brought out a stack of discs that appeared to be slices of a tree trunk, its rings creating a natural bull's-eye shape. He returned to stand slightly behind her, pointing out each element "The way this is going to go is I will send the discs flying around you, and I want you to sink one of the knives into the center of each one." Rey gave him a skeptical look "The center? Why not just settle for just hitting them somewhere?" He responded by reaching around and roughly grabbing one of her ass cheeks, squeezing hard while his other hand wrapped lightly around her neck; he leaned in and kissed her neck, sucking on the skin until it was puckered and red, and then withdrew, leaving her flushed and out of breath. "We're not settling for anything, because I know you are perfectly capable of hitting those targets right in the middle," he smiled arrogantly at her and walked back across the clearing, undoing the fasteners of his shirtwaist; shrugging off the garment and tossing it off to one side, leaving his torso bare with just his bandaged sleeves remaining "And I'm giving you all the fuel you need, remember, embrace the source of your power, it's not something to feel shame for; you can do this."
Taking a deep breath, Rey squared her shoulders; Kylo had done exactly as he said, and she could feel the warmth of her power flooding across her skin as she admired the way his abs flexed as he moved, and remembered his touch from only moments before. She reached her hand out toward the knives, projecting her power and letting it flow around them, sensing their size and shape. On his end, Kylo began levitating the targets one after the other, moving them in slow circles at first, and then beginning to speed them up "Whenever you're ready, Rey" he called out. The sound of her name on his tongue sent a shiver down Rey's spine; she took his advice and reveled in it instead of giving in to the impulse to suppress it.
Rey lifted one of the knives and, picking a target, she tracked it with her eyes, reaching out to feel the relation in space between the projectile and its intended home. In her mind, she drew a line between the two points and sent the knife flying toward the target; there was a dull thud as it hit home, right in the center. Rey grinned triumphantly "Now do all of them" Kylo called encouragingly; and she did. After sinking every knife into the middle of each target, Rey turned to him for approval, but he shook his head "Pull them all out and do it again." She obeyed, and once she'd repeated the feat, he ordered her to do it again and again, each time speeding up and changing the movement pattern of the targets. After about the twentieth time, she was growing tired of the lesson, but Kylo wouldn't relent; it seemed that he wouldn't be satisfied until she missed a target. Five more times later, Rey had had it; he had just told her to reset the course without even acknowledging the fact that she had hit all the targets at once while they were flying all around her. "Why can't he at least say 'Good job' every once in a while?" she grumbled to herself as she lifted her hand to comply. His voice broke through her thoughts again, a tinge of annoyance running through it "Rey, I said do it again." At this, her patience snapped. As if moving of its own accord, her wrist flicked in his direction, a blast of that same opalescent light from the first time her power awakened, went flying from her fingertips and hit Kylo square in the chest, throwing him flat on his back and knocking the wind from his lungs.
Rey let out a gasp, immediately regretting her actions; she took three running steps toward him to see if he was hurt and stopped short; he had raised his head, coughed a couple times, and turned to look at her. Rey's heart stopped; the look on his face told her, clear as day, that as soon as he got his hands on her she'd be severely punished. Whirling around so fast that she almost stumbled trying to get traction, Rey sprinted off into the forest, terrified to look over her shoulder; she knew he would be hot on her heels in no time.
After she'd run for some time, Rey ducked behind a large boulder to catch her breath, her chest heaving. As she rested, she periodically held her breath, listening for any sign that Kylo was getting closer, but she detected nothing but silence, not even the call of a bird broke through the quiet. She began to think that maybe she'd lost him, or that he'd decided not to follow her; maybe he figured that just giving her the idea that he was hunting her down was enough punishment. A slight breeze had begun to blow as Rey sat wondering what to do next; the breeze was cool, causing the hair on the back of her neck to raise up. The wind had just begun to pick up a little when she heard it, "Rey!" the growling whisper was carried by the wind right past her ear. She leapt to her feet and took off around the boulder, nearly running into Kyo himself as he stood on the other side, still bare chested, apparently waiting for her. She saw him just in time and dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding a collision. Her heart rejoiced; she'd escaped him and now had a chance to run even deeper into the forest, determined to be more careful in choosing her hiding place next time. Her flight was short lived; just as she was passing him, Kylo's hand flashed out and seized her by her tail, stopping her cold before dragging her back to him and shoving her, face first, against a tree, her arm twisted behind her back, effectively immobilizing her.
Looming over her, he pressed the length of his body against hers, pinning her to the tree, his cock hard and straining at the fastenings of his pants, pressing urgently into her back as he leaned in close and whispered in her ear "Do you really think you can escape me that easily, little satyrkind?" Rey felt her stomach drop at the sound of his words; she actually had thought that she had a real chance of evading his wrath, and now she would pay for her arrogance. With his free hand, he reached around and cupped her sex tightly "You belong to me, Rey, and your body knows it. Do you want me to show you how willingly it will obey me?" She remained silent, why did everything he said make her want to melt at his feet while at the same time put the fear of the gods in her?
While still holding her firmly in place, Kylo stepped back, and she her the rustle of his belt coming undone; using the belt, he bound her hands securely behind her back and led her over to a huge fallen log. Lifting her up, he seated her on the log and went about unlacing her jerkin and shift, pulling them open and leaving her bare to the world. A cool breeze flitted over Rey's skin, causing her nipples to pebble up in response; even though he'd pretty much already seen her naked, she felt too vulnerable, wishing desperately that her hands were free so she could cross them over her chest as the slightest shield against his probing gaze.
Her attention was yanked back to the present by the feeling of kylo pushing her down to lay on her back, having already undone the laces on her breeches when she was distracted, causing her to start to panic as he gripped her waistband and began to work them down her hips. Before she could protest, he had gotten her breeches down far enough to yank them all the way off, leaving her to frantically clutch her knees together, mortified at the idea of him seeing her so intimately exposed. He placed his hands on her knees and began to tug them apart, with Rey doing her best to resist him "Tsk, tsk." he clicked his tongue at her disapprovingly "We both know that you're not just resisting me; your body greatly desires to bend to my will, but you're being stubborn. We'll soon fix that." Reaching out, he dragged a thumb along the seam where her left thigh met her abdomen; being wildly ticklish, Rey yelped and jerkily bent her hip, lifting her knee toward her chest. Kylo was quicker than she, and before she could pull her legs back together, he had neatly placed her leg over his shoulder. Rey groaned, seeing that she'd been beaten, but it did nothing for the state of her nerves, in fact it was the opposite; it was all she could do to keep her hips down on the log, when she so badly wanted to wrench herself free.
Smirking smugly from his position above her, Kylo took little notice of her distress as he took in the view; sliding his hand up the thigh that was pressed into his hip, he let it come to rest at its apex, where he took one of his fingers and drew it through the outer folds of her pussy. The feeling made her cry out and convulse, and would have thrown her off the log, had he not had such a vice like grip on her lower body. "Well, well" he chuckled "Has no one ever touched you here before?" all she could do was shake her head, she was almost past using words coherently "Really? None of the young fauns wanted a taste?" He pinched her outer thigh, making her gasp and letting her know that he expected an answer "No!" she choked out "I was still considered a child, none of them would dare." Smiling possessively, he nodded "Good" He then held up his finger for her to see "Oh Rey, look how wet you are," he purred "Do you know that this is the purest essence of your power?" He placed his finger in his mouth, sucking her arousal off of it, his eyes immediately glowing brighter as he did so. "You know It'll never be enough, don't you? I will never be able to stop devouring you. But.." He began, "We can't have you flailing about like that, I want you to feel everything." He had been passively tracing circles on her outer thigh where he had pinched her just moments before; he stopped and trailed his fingers along her skin back to her knee "You're going to have to trust me. Close your eyes."
Rey hesitated for a second, and then obeyed, closing her eyes and trying to relax her wrecked nerves, The next thing she knew, she felt a sharp pain high up on her inner thigh; popping her head up, she was horrified to see Kylo biting down on her flesh, his sharp fangs buried halfway to the root "Wha-what?!" she managed to pant out "Shhhhh" he soothed, withdrawing his fangs and wiping away the little beads of her blood that had seeped to the surface "It was just a small amount of venom, and it'll help you relax." Rey was about to protest when she felt a warmth rushing over her like a wave and settling like a dull, heavy blanket over her entire body. She felt delirious, a slow smile spreading over her face. Kylo's hands on her skin now felt like warm, tingling velvet where their skin connected, and she wanted that feeling over every inch of her body. She felt him spreading her legs wider and she made no protest, wanting nothing else than to be touched by him. A slight alarm echoed in her brain when she felt something wet slither through her folds and then probe deeper into her pussy in long strokes; that wasn't at all the sensation she'd been expecting, but it felt delicious. It took all her strength to open her eyes and look down to see what was happening to her. If she could have, she would have yelped in surprise at the sight: Kylo was now down on one knee, his face buried in her sex, his hands gripping her thighs forcefully, and his eyes glowing brighter than she had ever seen. Noticing her staring at him, Kylo lifted his head and flicked his forked tongue at her before enclosing her entire sex with his mouth and sucking on her clit, his tongue sliding in and out with each stroke.
Even with Kylo's venom dulling her senses, the pleasure was overwhelming for Rey; each lap of his tongue against her clit made her arch her back and strain the belt that confined her movement. His movements became faster and more forceful; sliding a huge hand up her body, Kylo gripped her breast, squeezing it hard before pinching her nipple and rolling it between his thumb and forefinger. The stimulation was beginning to be too much for Rey; every stroke of his tongue against her clit dragged filthy moans from her lips "Oh Kylo" she cooed. Hearing his name whispered with such reverence lit a fire inside him; slipping a finger inside her pussy, he curled it upwards against that soft, fleshy spot deep inside her that made her whimper each time he touched it. Timing the movements of his finger with that of his tongue, he soon had her falling apart; her orgasm rushing from between her legs throughout her body like an electric current, peaking at her nipples, and rushing out again into Kylo's mouth, where he drank it down like a man lost in a dessert.
He continued slowly licking as she came down, until she cried, begging him to stop because she couldn't take it anymore. He then kissed his way up her bare body, reaching her neck and then her lips, taking her in his arms as he did so. When he finally pulled away, he gently re-laced her garments and helped her sit up, lifting her off the log and untying his belt from her wrists. As she went for her breeches, he held them out of her reach "I don't think you'll be needing these, you're a bit of a mess down there." She blushed deeply "And whose fault is that?" she retorted "Your own of course," he shot back "None of this would have happened if you hadn't decided to attack me when I was doing my best to help you learn to use your power." She shook her head incredulously, but knew it would be useless to argue "Have it your way," She sniffed as she started off for the cave. He quickly caught up to her and swept her into his arms, settling her on his hip like a babe, and carrying her breeches and the waistcoat he took off long before in the other hand; "You don't even wear underwear." he said waving the breeches at her, "how did you think nothing would happen when you're parading around like that?" She snatched at them "Well give me my clothes and it won't be a problem!" He shook his head, "No, you're filthy, you don't get them back now." She let out a frustrated sigh and gave up. He squeezed her ass once, and said airily "I think we both need a bath, don't you?"