Author's Note: This chapter is NSFW! if this is not ur thing you aren't missing much. Just skip to the author's note at the end!
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Kylo Ren's unmasked and disgruntled face looked down upon me from the doorway.
My stomach dropped. Even with anger expressed so plainly on his face, his freckles were still perfectly placed, and his full lips still looked as inviting and pillowy as ever. He was wearing a black long sleeve undershirt that emphasized his broad shoulders and muscular arms, leather gloves, and a pair of trousers that fit nicely around his thighs and tucked into his boots. He looked so clean and perfectly put together. A shiver flew down my body and I tried to push these ridiculous thoughts out of my head as fast as possible.
"Rey" he cooed.
"C-Commander Ren, I received word that-"
"Yes, I called for you. I need to discuss a few things with you regarding your training performance." He replied and glanced about the hallway once as he summoned me through the door.
My heart was beating a thousand beats a minute. I was about to be killed. He was going to kill me. I could not believe that my mind, of all things, would be the reason I get killed off. I was hoping I would have a much nobler way of going.
Ren's chambers were larger than mine and on first glance consisted of a larger kitchen with a bar, dining room, and seating area. There was a long wide window in the seating room that looked into a bedchamber through dimmed glass, a bed whose sheets were white in an otherwise dark room.
I took a few steps into his chambers and was suddenly Force pushed 5 feet. My back was pinned to the wall and my feet dangled a few inches above the floor, and I couldn't move my legs. This was it, I was going to die. My chest was heaving as I gazed upon him, his arm outstretched, my entire being under his control.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" He growled. Tears tipped the edges of my eyes and I shook my head, praying he couldn't tell how freaked out I was behind my mask. He took a step closer.
"Do you think I don't pay enough attention to you?" He took another step closer. What?
"Do you think I don't see your tight little ass moving around when you're fighting?" Another step. He was incredibly close to me now, his lips were by my ear.
"Do you really feel it necessary to taunt me?" He whispered, and I felt like I was about to melt. He was so terrifying and so alluring.
"You know I can take whatever I want."
He paused for a moment before ripping my mask off my head and pressing his lips to mine. His lips were hungry and possessive and sent electricity coursing through me. His hand cupped my cheek as he slipped his tongue in between my lips. I felt another hand on my butt, supporting me as my legs were freed from the Force grip I was surrendered to. His hand left my cheek and touched my chest, then my stomach, then joined his other hand and grabbed my rear.
His lips found my neck, their motions deft and persistent. As he kissed me, it left a trail of fire across my skin. His hands found the collar of my shirt and before I could reach to pull it up he had ripped it in half in his impatience. He grabbed my bra and pulled it down, my breasts popping out.
"Fuck" he murmured as he cupped my chest, causing a breath to escape from my lips. The leather of his gloves created new sensations against my bare skin. I felt his hardness move from my stomach downward as he bent down and kissed my chest; his tongue licked my nipples hard and fueled the pooling between my legs.
He moved again, ripped the band of my pants with his hands and pulled them down. I was completely naked, with my glistening cunt exposed. He smirked and moved his mouth to my ear.
"already so wet for me." He slid his gloved hand down to my slit and pressed his finger inside me, and I let out a little moan. He bit behind my ear and I gasped.
"So tight too" he added, pulling his finger out and rubbing my clitoris in little circles. I moaned again, a little louder the second time.
"I can't take you here. Somewhere else." He said, removing his hand and leaving my cunt aching and throbbing.
He picked me up wedding-style and carried me into his bedchamber. He threw me onto the bed and I landed on my back as his hands pushed my legs apart. He pulled off his gloves, trousers and his boxers, his thick and hardened member popping up from underneath the cloth. It was tall and pretty, with a vein running down it's side and a pearly white drop of pre-come sitting nicely on it's tip. He climbed over me, his shirt brushing my pink perky nipples. He pressed the tip of his firm cock against my clitoris and I moaned, and he smirked again.
"You like that?" He cooed and I nodded. He rubbed his tip against me, and I felt myself climbing a mountain.
"M-Master Ren..." I moaned, the stimulation felt so good on my cunt that I was begging him to pleasure me.
"I've been waiting all day to hear you moan like that" he grunted, and slid his entire shaft inside of me in one movement. I yelped, his member nearly splitting me in two. He pulled it, coated in my wetness, all the way out then quickly shoved it back in. I moaned loudly and it prompted him thrust more and with a quicker pace.
I began to climb faster, each thrust hitting me in all the right places and making my breasts bounce. He started rubbing my clitoris with his digits while he pounded into me, and when he sped up again I felt my insides throbbing and begging for release. He felt so addicting inside me, a fullness I hadn't experienced on any level. I felt my body tensing, and suddenly I peaked, my walls convulsing around his cock.
"Ohh Commander Ren" I moaned loudly as I came. He grinned and thrusted more and more, his shaft soaking with my fluids. He grabbed my breasts as he slid into me, then moved a hand down and gripped my buttocks. His hair was falling in his face, his black curls a small curtain for his pink cheeks and heated breaths. His pupils were large and his eyes ate me alive. There were a few beads of sweat on his forehead and his thrusts became more feral as his lust increased.
"Fuck" he groaned. He pushed into me once, twice, three times, then pulled his cock out in time to come on my chest. It shot out in warm, wet throngs, coating my breasts and tickling my nipples. He climbed off of me and pulled on his undershorts then looked down at me.
"You...you should clean yourself up." He mumbled, reaching out his arm and catching a towel that flew towards him. He handed it to me and watched me for a moment while I wiped away his semen. He looked into the foyer, where my shirt lay ripped in two in one corner and my bra in another. He turned and opened the door to a glass wardrobe. He took out a pile of black undershirts and shuffled through them, pulling out one near the bottom.
"This is smaller. It will work for now." He said and I nodded as he handed it to me. I pulled it over my head and it was, needless to say, huge on me. I got up and pulled on my pants, observing the rip 3 inches deep in the waistband. My skin was slightly exposed but the undershirt covered it. I stepped hazily into the foyer and found my bra was also destroyed, the clasp in the back had popped off when Kylo had pulled at it. I collected it into my arms along with my shredded shirt, and found my helmet in yet another corner. He came through the bedroom door as I rested my helmet in my arms. His expression looked an odd mix of satisfaction and darkness. He approached me and grabbed my cheek, pressing his lips to mine as if I were the last water on earth.
"You should go, you have training tomorrow and you're going to be sore." He said to me, still gripping my cheek. He kissed me again and let go of me, and I pulled my helmet onto my head. He leaned his head close to mine and began to whisper.
"Do not tempt me like this again. I do not have the patience to engage in these games with you." He warned as the door slid shut, separating us in a wall of dented steel.
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Author's note: non-graphic summary: Ren has been acting all wild because he's attracted to Rey! and they have sex, therefor altering their relationship completely. woo hoo! onto chapter 11!