When Rey woke up, she was unsure if it was still night time or if the day had arrived; living in the muted light of the forest had made it hard to tell the difference, but she decided that it was still night and she'd make no effort to get up. Assessing her surroundings, she found that she was still clutched to Kylo's chest, though she must have rolled during her slumber, and now his chin rested lightly on the crown of her head, and she could feel his breath occasionally passing over her hair. His arms were wrapped around her loosely, and, after feeling around in the darkness, she took one of his hands from where it lay and held it in both of her own, turning it this way and that, and spreading his fingers, marveling at how it was more than twice the size of her hand when she pressed them together palm to palm; at first she had been unnerved by the sheer size of him, but right then she realized that it was comforting to have his sleeping bulk surrounding her.
She was so engrossed in her inspection of her lover's hands that she hadn't noticed that his deep, even breathing had stopped until she felt his eyes gazing at her; he hadn't moved in the slightest, but she knew that if she turned and looked up, she'd find those eyes of yellow, gold and slight green glowing down on her out of the inky blackness. She didn't "dislike" his eyes, but she couldn't deny that they had an overwhelming effect; every time he gazed at her, she felt like a small animal, trapped in the mesmerizing stare of a great snake who wanted to consume her, and that feeling hadn't changed since the first time she experienced it. Even thought they'd become so intimate, it had been in a such a short span of time, and she was aware that there was much she didn't know about him, and that he didn't yet feel entirely at ease with her.
Such thoughts troubled Rey, and instead of following her first impulse to turn and kiss him, she chose not to acknowledge that she knew he was awake, and began untangling herself from his embrace, making as if to leave the bed. His grip tightened almost immediately and he nuzzled his face into the nape of her neck, speaking sleepily through her hair "Where do you think you're going, little one?" Her heart skipped a beat at the sound of his voice; he sounded so warm and husky and she didn't really want to get up, but her doubts had made her feel a need for space "I'm just going to my bed," her excuse wasn't a strong one, but he hadn't exactly told her that she was always welcome in his. "You live in my bed now, satyrkind," he chuckled quietly against her skin "I'll tell you when you can leave it." She mentally groaned, he KNEW what it did to her when he took an authoritative tone; all hope of resistance was dying with his every word as she tried her last desperate effort "Um I have to, um, pee" she stuttered out as she tried again to wriggle free, wanting to kick herself as soon as she said it for such a weak attempt.
"Do you?" his voice poured over her like warm honey, making her spine tingle and melting her resolve; he began to plant soft kisses from her shoulder, all along her neck and up to her ear where he took her earlobe between his teeth and tugged gently, "Do you, Rey?" he repeated, making it clear that he expected an answer. She squirmed in his embrace, pushing vainly at his hands where they encircled her in an iron grip, letting out a whimpered "No". Kylo hummed approvingly as he brought his lower arm to encircle her shoulders and firmly cup one of her breasts, while the other delved down between her legs, teasing them apart as she instinctively clenched them together "You know," he whispered in deep, silky tones "that instinct of yours to hide yourself will eventually disappear, and you'll spread yourself wide open for me at the slightest provocation." Groaning at his words, Rey let her legs part hesitantly, and bit down on her fist as he slipped first his middle and then his ring fingers into her. Forgetting that Kylo's cock had considerably stretched her inexperienced sex only hours before, Rey yelped and gripped his arm with her free hand as his large fingers stretched her sore flesh. He immediately stilled his movements and she felt him nuzzling into her neck before that sharp, familiar pain, and then all she felt was warmth and his skin on hers. He waited for her to ride out the first wave of his venom before asking "Are you done Rey? Or would you like to continue?" She leaned back and pressed several kisses along his jawline "Oh please, never stop touching me, Kylo!" He growled approvingly and redoubled his efforts, plunging his fingers in and out of her, eliciting little whimpers and cries every time he pressed the heel of his hand against her clit.
All Rey could feel was dull heat and waves of pleasure rolling over her as her body responded enthusiastically to his ministrations; it had occurred to her that now that she had been shown the possibilities of the pleasures of the flesh, she would never get enough; she had started to crave this man's touch, the feeling of his skin against hers, the way he sounded when he was chasing his own pleasure deep within her body, even the smell of it all she loved, recalling how she had licked his seed off his fingers and it's heady taste.
She was called violently back to the present when, with a hard movement of his hand, Kylo had drawn the orgasm out of her, sending the rippling effects throughout her entire being as she went rigid in his arms, and then collapsed limp and boneless against him. His cock was straining against her back and she felt him reach down and take hold of it, pushing her tail out of the way, to guide it onto her "No, wait" she called out quietly, reaching back to cover his hand with her own. She could feel his questioning gaze, but she quickly rolled over to face him, cupping his face in her hands and staring deep into those glowing irises "I want it like this," she whispered "I want to look into your eyes while you're inside me, I want to watch you come." He returned her gaze with mounting intensity, Rey could almost feel the heat radiating off his skin. He said nothing, but shifted his weight on top of her while she let her legs fall open to allow him closer, her heart beat fluttering in her ears. He remained there looking down at her, and rather than immediately plunge himself into her, he suddenly swooped down and pressed his mouth to hers with all the passion he couldn't verbalize, encircling his arms beneath her and crushing her against his body.
When he finally broke away from her, Kylo drew back a bit, supporting himself on his hands while he looked down at Rey. She couldn't quite read his expression, was it curiosity? Or the desire to communicate something that he couldn't make himself say, perhaps. She lay there beneath him, silent, asking nothing more of him than he wanted to give, and as they shared that moment, Rey saw his eyes begin to fade in their brilliance; soon, the room was completely black, nothing stood out in the dark, their visual senses completely muted, leaving them with nothing but the feel of skin on skin and the sound of the other's heart beat. Rey felt an overwhelming sense of gravity in Kylo's actions; he had let down that barrier that allowed him the power of seeing her every move, while keeping her at arm's length. They were equals now.
With a snap of his fingers, Kylo ignited the tree of candles that stood beside the bed, bathing the pair in their red-gold glow. Rey gazed into the now-human pair of eyes looking down at her; they didn't seem nearly as unfamiliar as she would expect after such a drastic change, she still knew the person looking back at her out of those eyes, but it was like a mask had been dropped. They were a deep, dark brown; so deep that she felt as though she could spend a lifetime drifting down through their depths and never reach an end. She saw the same steely pride and confidence that had always been there, but there was also a soft kindness that lay deep beneath it all. Rey smiled and brushed a lock of hair out of his face "Thank you" she whispered before pulling him down into a kiss.
They lay there spreading kisses all over every inch of the other's exposed skin until the roll of Kylo's hips, and the need in Rey's little moans became too much to ignore, and, with one swift motion, he surged up into her. Rey's head hit the pillow with a sobbing gasp as she clutched at his shoulders and clamped her legs around him, desperate for an anchor as her vision blotted out for a moment. Kylo let out a deep groan at the feeling of his cock completely enveloped in her wet heat; propping himself up on one elbow, he reached down with his free hand hiked Rey's thigh up around his hip, using it as leverage so he could plunge into her even more deeply. She saw stars as he pounded into her over and over again, knowing that, little by little, she was losing all sense of her surroundings, their passion threatening to sweep her away. He stared down at her as he claimed her flesh, taking in every little whimper; he loved how she looked with her eyes screwed shut and her mouth hanging open, each cry that fell from it making his cock even harder.
Taking in the entire sight of her, he was fascinated by how her plump little breasts bounced up and down with each of his movements, her rosy nipples protruding like tiny pink pebbles; he leaned down and took one into his mouth, sucking on it eliciting a yelp from Rey as her eyes popped open to see what exactly he was doing to her. He grinned and sucked harder, making her squirm under him; releasing her nipple with a pop, he saw the blood rushing to the area, making it pucker out even more "Rey, you make me just want to eat you" he growled before dipping his head again, this time taking her other nipple between his teeth and worrying it until her breath came in ragged sobs. Releasing it, he attacked the undersides of her breasts until they were dotted with angry red marks. His marks. He felt his ownership of her flesh all the way down into his cock as it strained to bury itself as deeply into her as it could. He'd had enough, it was time to show her what he could make her body do; lifting her legs to his shoulders, he let his weight fall on her more heavily as he pressed into her even greater urgency. He leaned in and pressed his mouth to hers, sliding his tongue between her lips and swallowing every sound she made as he angled his cock at the most sensitive part of her soft little pussy. His aim was true and just at the last possible second, he reached up and ran a rough thumb over one of her horns "Now sing, my little satyrkind" he whispered, and she was instantly coming apart in his arms, her pleasure gushing out of her, all over his cock and her own thighs. He smiled, quickening his pace, and beginning the chant for his spell; he delivered several more powerful thrusts before burying his face in her neck and gripping her thighs hard, spilling into her and releasing his magic from his hands, seamlessly negating the painful effects of their joining and collapsing on top of her with one last groan.
Kylo sighed and moved as if to withdraw from her body, but Rey stopped him "Don't" she whispered. He cocked his head to the side, silently questioning her "If you pull yourself out, all of your...you know" she blushed deeply, unwilling to let those words pass her lips "It'll all spill out." She covered her face with her hands, completely mortified and unable to explain herself. He smiled amusedly and pressed, trying to suss out her intentions "Yes it will," he continued where she left off "is that not something you want to happen, Rey?" she groaned, not wanting to respond, but acknowledging that she had no choice "I can feel your power in it. It feels warm and it tingles. And I've never felt so wonderfully full. Please just stay." Saying her piece, she buried her face in his shoulder and waited for his reaction. She didn't see that his eyes lit up with desire again and he had to struggle to suppress it again, but he managed it and nodded, kissing the top of her head "All right, Rey. If that's what you want." He rolled them to the side, wrapping one of her legs around his waist so he could firmly lodge his not-quite-soft cock inside her, and then pulled her close, running his fingers through her hair as she quickly drifted off once again.