Rey's eyes widened, and she stared at the red lightsaber in Kylo Ren's hands, willing herself to stay where she was and not flinch back. Any hope of Ben Solo rising to the brink of Ren's mind was shattered as the hostile man breathed heavily, spittle flying from his bared, feral mouth.
"I should kill you right now," Ren growled, his voice deep and husky as his hcest heaved up and down. His eyes narrowed even further, following the slight movements of Rey's hands. The red lightsaber slid back into the handle, and Kylo Ren tossed it to the side, leaping onto the bed and Rey in one solid motion. One moment, Ren was standing at the end of the bed, ready to slice Rey in two clean halves, and in the next moment, his mouth was hot and demanding on hers, his hands in her hair and forcing her head up for easier access. Rey's eyes widened to an impossible size, and she attempted to fling herself away, her efforts proved fruitless by the overwhelming weight of Ren atop her. The lust grew to an overwhelming amount as Ren ground his lower half against her pelvis, his teeth latching onto her bottom lip before his tongue smoothed away the pain. A whimper rose from Rey's throat, her hands flying out and clutching to the Sith Apprentice's back, her hips rising up to meet his own. The passion and lust flew to overwhelming heights, impacting both individuals as they tried to control their libidos. It proved too much as objects around the room began to shake, lights flashing behind Rey's eyelids as Kylo Ren's mouth moved down her neck towards her chest.
"Say my name," He murmured with harsh breaths, his mouth moving across the fabric covering Rey's breasts, leaving a wet trail in its wake. Ren's words shattered the fantasy in Rey's mind, her hands coming up between them to Force push the man off of her. Rey leaped off of the bed, attempting to grab the lightsaber off of the ground even as Ren Force pulled it to his grip. She bolted from the room, sprinting it into the bathroom and locking it behind her to force Ren out of her system.
"You can't hide from me forever," He spoke outside the bathroom door, his hand coming up to lean against the door. The image of her squirming underneath him still haunted his eyes when he closed them, even moments after it was over.
"You will bend to my will, and oh, what a happy day that will be," He spoke, a harsh laugh forcing its way out of his windpipe, "Two light beings killed in one day, yours and the last remnants of Ben Solo."
Rey's eyes flashed open at the Sith Apprentice's words, her mental shield rising to new lengths as hope and a new, renowned sense of possibility filled her senses.
Kylo Ren stumbled into his chambers, ripping the mask from his head as his anger soared to new heights. Damn the scavenger for making him feel such torment, such passion, such lust. Damn her for making his emotions so haywire, for forcing him to resort to his ancient and heinous Jedi instructions to control the emotions flittering throughout his body. No one should have such power, such authority over him.
Kylo Ren roared and the kitchen went into disarray, the cabinet doors flying open and the food inside the cabinets soaring across the room. He knelt to the ground, his hands gripping his hair as the sensations of her hot and lithe body flashed through his mind. He slapped his face and dug his nails into his thigh, trying to make the pleasurable feelings disappear. He stumbled into the bathroom, shedding his clothes to take care of his feelings once more, the images of a prepubescent Kylo Ren rising to the brink of his mind as he grasped control of the situation.
Rey grasped at her hair, her breathes coming in sharp gasps and pants as the lust continued to soar. All she wanted to do was to reach out through the Force and call Kylo Ren back into her apartment, to shed all of her clothes and let him show worship to her body through his own. She wanted to disregard the Jedi code she had barely begun to learn, disregard the instructions and mission she was on in order to taste the sweet sensation of pleasure that had begun to mount as Ren had ground himself upon her.
The sensations of his lower half upon hers, the muscular pectorals rubbing against her aching nipples, brought back the high arousal levels that had barely begun to lower, and Rey arched her back against the bathroom door, the feeling of phantom fingers flying across the sensitive spots of her breasts. Rey was so caught up in the passion and lust rising inside her body that she did not notice the feeling of Kylo Ren in the Force, sending the sensations to her mind and through her body. Instead, the feeling of his hot mouth kissing its way down her body to her most private area filled her senses, chasing her further and further away from reality. His phantom mouth closed around her nether regions, closing around her precious bud as her breasts arched up into his awaiting hands. Her hands grasped at the wall and the sink counter, closing around the surface as a cry left her throat. A strange feeling rose up in her body, bringing her closer and closer to the precipice of a brink that she had no knowledge of. The sensations of fingers entering her opening brought her closer, the strong and long digits of Kylo Ren curling upwards in a motion for her to come, come closer, and surrender fully. One final suck of his lips, his tongue circling the aching bud, and one final pull on both of her swollen nipples was the breaking point, shattering her daydream as she fell over the ledge, physically falling to her knees as her very first climax swept over her.
A/N: I know it's been an awful long time since I've put out a chapter of this story, and this very brief chapter of just over a thousand words is a lame excuse of an apology (there is smut in it, like I promised). I'm so very sorry, but I seemed to have lost my creative spunk and was just so tired and lonely, all I wanted to do was sleep for a thousand years. With finals and the first semester of my senior year of high school wrapping up, I thought I'd try to put out a few chapters before Christmas and the New Year, to at least attempt to end the year with a bang. I reiterate that I am very sorry, and I hope that this chapter at least made up for some bit of it.