Closed to aemulor

[talentedscavenger]

[ooc: Continuation from Monster meme]



[Kylo takes her words as serious as a fighting an enemy. It was wrong of Rey to wound the other up, but she couldn't help. At times he made it too easy for her to push his buttons, to hear how he wanted her. To know she was wanted at all made her heart leap and soothed the scars she had on her heart.

Shivers crawl down her spine, her wings twitching in anticipation of what her lover would do. The growl made butterflies dance in her stomach and made her body hot with want, desire, and need.]

We don't...

[No, they didn't need a bed. As long as they were able to do as they pleased behind closed doors and had enough room to maneuver, who cared if there was a bed or not. She was used to sleeping in smaller places, with sand or concrete for flooring.

Rey tilted her head to the side and back, offering up more of her skin for him to claim. Her hair was a mess from training, but now she could let it down if both of them wished it. She pressed her back against his, feeling his hardened desire there, aching to be reunited with her core.]

Show me...teach me, Master.

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[aemulor]

[ When she tilts her head back for him, he lightly bites and sucks at her collarbone. He wants to mark her as his, but knows he must do it in a place she can hide from public eyes. As much as he'd like to lay claim to her in front of the entire First Order— and maybe when they emerge in the morning and the world sees her with wings to match his, that will be proof enough— he knows that they must be careful not to lose the fear and respect shown them by the troops.

Still, there are no troops here, and he can have her all to himself. Her calling him "Master" never fails to spike his arousal, his lust for power. They have made love before, but never with the strength of the connection they now share. The mere thought of it is intoxicating to him.

She'd asked him to tech her. And so he would begin the lesson, pulling away from her and standing, circling the mattress to kneel in front of her instead. And what a gorgeous sight, her, with her wings wrapped around her naked torso. It simply wasn't fair for him to remain clothed while she bared herself for him. ]

First... Undress me.

[ It's given as an order, but seeing as it's an order that will lead to their mutual pleasure, it would be in her best interest to obey. ]

[talentedscavenger]

[He could leave as many marks as he wished, considering most of her was always clothed. Years of living in a harsh climate taught her the value or wearing wraps and light clothing; perfect in protecting her body from the sand and to help with the heat. That didn't change when she claimed her allegiance to him. Her arms wrapped with cloth rather than wearing actual sleeves. Beige wasn't the color she wore, only grey or black to show which side she was on.

Although now, her clothing would have to be altered in order to fit the wings on her back.

In this moment, if he wanted to leave marks on her body, to paint her in his colors, she would let him. If only because she enjoyed it and wanted to return the favor. To leave red lines down his back, or bite marks along his shoulders and collarbone.

His presence is instantly missed, feeling him get up only to move in front of her. There is a nod of her nod, slowly moving her wings back to show off her naked chest with torn top on her lap. Her hands reach out, undoing his tunic, his own coverings and belt at his hip. She's done it enough times, from making love or because she wanted to sleep with him without his tunic on, that it's quick work for her.]

What else?

[aemulor]

[ His own clothing had to be altered when he transformed, slits cut in all his tunics to accommodate his wings. It was easy enough, and well worth the trouble. Now, with his tunic and belt set aside, they're both bared to the waist. He shifts closer to her, settling back on his calves and pulling her into his lap. It raised her slightly, bringing their heads level with one another. All the better to look into her beautiful black eyes.

In this position, his swollen arousal becomes painfully obvious. Even just the friction of having her in his lap makes him shudder with pleasure. His hands slide up her torso, cupping her beautiful breasts. His calloused thumbs rub at her nipples as he licks his lips, thinking of what to instruct her to do next. ]

Kiss me.

[talentedscavenger]

[Rey doesn't say a word, letting herself be pulled in to the man who saved her from the Light. Not a demon, but a savior, a man mercy, and one she could not get enough of. They're closer than before, with their wings touching, creating more friction. The kind that sent chills down her spine and made her toes curl.

She leans in further, brushing her nose against his in an incorrect, sweet way. Ready to give him a kiss even before he has to instruct her to do it. Her hands lightly travel from his stomach up his chest and rest over his shoulders. The tips of her fingers brushing against the nape of his neck.]

With pleasure.

[It looks as though she's ready to kiss his lips, to deliver another passionate, hungry display of attraction and love. At the last minute, she decides to move to his right cheek, continuing to act innocent when both knew she was as aroused as him. The difference was, she wanted to play, even if that meant being a disbandment student...

To be fair, he didn't specify where he wanted her to kiss him. Or tell her when to stop.

So she gives him another kiss, to his left cheek, his forehead, and lastly, on the pulse of his neck.]

[aemulor]

[ It isn't how he'd intended her to carry out his instructions, and the innocent sweetness borders on frustrating, when he's so painfully aroused. But once her lips land on his pulse, his head tips back, enjoying the feel of it. His hands drop lower, coming to grip her hips and subtly grind her down against him. Not too hard, but damnit, he needs her. He needs to feel her against him. ]

Harder.

[ He's breathless, near panting. His heart pounds in his chest with every rapid beat. ]

[talentedscavenger]

Yes, Master.

[Rey breathes the words into his skin, finding her hips grabbed and feeling more of his arousal there. She breathed in his scent, drinking in before parting her lips to let her teeth bite down on his flesh. She couldn't bite down too hard, but she wants to leave a mark. Her hands move down his back, away from his wings and let her nails drag down.

Red lines, multiple red lines to show her claim on him. There would be no one else except her. No one else to feast their eyes on his body, kiss his lips, or taste his skin.

She decides to take some initiative, moving to straddle his lap to make it easier for her to feel him and grind against him. Her breasts, soft, and warm, were pressed against his chest. Soon her lips travel up the side of his neck, breathing hot air against the shell of his ear.]

I want you, Kylo Ren.

[aemulor]

[ His back arches as she trails her mails down his sensitive skin, pressing his chest against hers. The thrill of skin to skin contact tingles up and down his spine. And when she breathes his name into his ear, he falls apart. She puts emphasis on the word you, as though dispelling the notion there was ever a possibility she could want anyone but him.

He growls again, needy and wordless, and finally turns his head to capture her mouth with his. ]

[talentedscavenger]

[The emphasis on the word was meant to arouse him, and further bury the other who he killed. There was no Ben Solo, there was no point in saving a man who didn't want to be saved, or that thought he needed to be saved. Just like there was no longer Rey, the Scavenger on Jakku. There was only Rey, the woman who was Kylo Ren's right hand. A woman with power, and who had a dark, twisted love for the man in her presence.

She doesn't pull back from the kiss, embracing it for all it was worth. Within seconds she's deepened the kiss, trying to taste all of her lover in one breath. Her hands roam up his back, his neck and soon his hair. Rey's digits wrap around his thick, wavy locks.

She wants him, needs him, just as badly as he needs her. Acting on her feelings, her wings come around them, brushing around his shoulders, trying to recreate what he always did for her. She bit down on his lower lip, tugging it down to break the kiss, only for her to start the process all over again.]

[aemulor]

[ He easily opens his mouth to her, just as he's opened his soul and his whole life, dedicating himself to fostering the new power within her. She is his key to the galaxy; she is the single most precious thing in all of creation. Their kiss is rough, all teeth and tongue. Fueled by passion and lust. And need.

When her wings wrap around them, he smiles, allowing his to fold against his back, safe in knowing that she is one hundred percent his. Kylo Ren's. This is beautiful, and this is powerful, but he needs more. His body aches, yearns for more. He wants to be inside her, the sooner the better.

His hands at her hips spread their long fingers, dipping under the hem of her pants to grab at her ass and squeeze. His thumbs hook on her waistband and tug it down over her hips. ]

[talentedscavenger]

[Every day, every hour under his care, her power grows stronger. There would not be a force in the galaxy to stop them. From nothing, he's created something so beautiful, and utterly powerful. Rey his other half, perfect to bring his plans to reality, to stand with him, and love him eternally.

He doesn't need to say what he needs, what his passions and desires are with her. He wants to taste her, to explore her body with his tongue, teeth, and hands. The only thing stopping him was the clothing they still had on. A low groan left her lips, feeling his hands grab at her firm ass.

She moves to get off of him, slowly pulling away to kneel in front of him again. her black eyes lock with his while her hands roam over her supplse breasts, down her tone stomach then to her pants. Was she making this a show for him? Yes, yes she was.

Her hands grab at the hem of her pants, tugging them down to reveal the rest of herself to him.]

[aemulor]

[ Her show is as enticing as it is infuriating. Making him watch her touch herself while being denied that same pleasure. Desperate, he all but tears his own pants off, kicking them hastily away before lunging at her like a crazed animal.

He pushes her back, not onto her back, but far enough that he's leaning over her, black eyes devouring the sight of her beautiful naked body. He raises one hand, but stops it just before bringing it to her skin, as though hesitant to touch her all of a sudden. He needs to come back to his senses. He needs to regain his control, his focus, before he is worthy of touching her.

Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, he finds his center. Once that's done, he looks into her eyes again, his hand finally coming down to caress her cheek and skating downwards over her body, past her neck, her breast, her stomach and lower, to rest on the patch of dark curls there. His thumb finds its way between her folds, exploring. Not once do his eyes leave her face. ]

Are you ready for this? Will you take all of me, my soul and my body?

[talentedscavenger]

[Rey knows what she's doing, stroking the flame of passion, desperation, and desire burning in her lover. There was a sense of power there, knowing she was able to reduce him to such a state, but by the same token, he could do the same to her. His pants are torn, tattered, and tossed aside without a care. He lunges at her, making her sit down, leaning on her elbows to keep herself propped up.

The tension is thick between them, she could taste it in the air, ready to have him claim her as his equal, as his lover and only one. Yet, he stops himself, wanting to remain in control. He wasn't an animal, a slave to his carnal desires. In a surprising move, he reached out to touch her, gently, lovingly. The way he is playing with her, between her legs, is enough to make her bite her lower lip. She wasn't nervous about this, not in the least.

Looking into his eyes, she reaches up with one hand to brush her fingers against his cheek.]

I will take all of you; your soul, body, sins, travesties, and triumphs.

[Rey draws him in, ready to seal their fates together with a single kiss. There was no one else for her but him.]

[aemulor]

[ As she brings him in to kiss him, he attunes himself to her, finding the pure, white-hot connection between them, forged in Darkness and made stronger by their love. The hand not teasing her entrance places itself firmly on her back to brace her as he positions himself between her legs and lines himself up to enter her in one smooth motion. She's hot and wet and ready for him, offering no resistance, physically or mentally.

Through their link, he tries to share with her how amazing it feels to be inside her, surrounded by her. Tasting her tongue, feeling her skin beneath his palm, feeling the electric shock of her wing tips against his. Every sensation multiplied tenfold through the Force. It's the best feeling he's ever had. ]

[talentedscavenger]

[There was no resistance from her, only a willingness to be as open as she could be with him. She was placing a great deal in him, knowing he could read her thoughts, get inside her read, or let his instincts take control of him. By the same token, he was placing trust in her, exposing himself without a single wall up around his mind or heart. Their connection is white-hot, making her body feel like it was basking in the greatest of joys and pleasure.

They fit so well together; her body taking him in, surrounding him with her hot, velvety walls and finding herself filled with all of him. Their kiss was teeth, tongue, and soft growls of a woman who wanted nothing more than to have her lover devour all of her. They were moving as one while continuing to keep their connection open.

It would be a night of firsts; exploring each other all over again since her rebirth, and the first time each other used their connection during sex. Come morning, Rey would find herself unwilling to go to bed alone ever again.]

[aemulor]

[ Perhaps there will be a way to petition for shared rooms. Or a suite. Or rooms nearer to each other's, at the very least. Ren can always mind trick the quartermaster into forgetting he ever approved such a request. It would be easy, and no one needs to know.

But for the moment, all he wants to do is pull out of her and press back in, thrusting in a slowly building rhythm that syncs with their heartbeats. His hand that had found her entrance slides around to massage her thigh, grip firm and possessive. She is his, and he hers. ]

[talentedscavenger]

[If Kylo wants to petition for shared rooms, or even a bigger room, that would be fine with her. Given what they were now, more room was necessary. Unless Hux wanted to keep sending people to fix and clean their chambers. Or if Hux wanted to know where either of them were, keeping them behind one door would be best.

Each time he pulls out of her, it leaves her taking in a sharp breath. The pleasure was mounting, making her moan and causing her wings to flex. Connection strong, and body humming with need, she began to pull him down to lay on top of her.]

[aemulor]

[ He allows her to pull him over her, anticipating the shift in position and adjusting to compensate. Now that he doesn't have to hold her up, he can concentrate more of his attention on his thrusting in and out, rolling his hips as he slams into her. Subconsciously, his wings begin to beat with each push, creating an air flow to cool down their sweaty bodies. ]

[talentedscavenger]

[Their lips were locked, her tongue tasting his lips, his tongue, all of him. She couldn't get enough of him, moaning feeling his length slide in and out of her. Pleasure was crawling up and down her body, hands roaming over his shoulders and down his back.

She moved with him, eager to bring both of them to their peaks.]

[aemulor]

[ His tongue fights with hers, as they are always fighting, have always fought, even after they joined the same side. It has always been about strength, about power. Rey is powerful with the Force, but she lacks the training that Kylo Ren has. Ren is disciplined, but he lacks the raw talent that Rey possesses. Together, they are perfect. Together, they will kill all those who dare stand in their way and they will stand atop the ruins of the galaxy.

But for now, he is content simply to kiss her and fuck her, building in heat and pace until he nears completion. ]

[talentedscavenger]

[They were two halves of the same whole. Where one faltered, the other made up for it. Their fighting would never come to an end; wanting to push the other for more, to be better and do more. They would learn from each other and rule the galaxy together.

Their fucking continues with Rey breaking off the kiss as breathing has become too difficult. Beads of sweat come down her body with her nails digging into his back. The ache in her body intensifies until it's too much. Her body embraces all of his length, feeling ecstasy come over her. He's left her speechless, even breathless.]

[aemulor]

[ Watching her peak, feeling it through the connection, finally sends Ren over the edge. He jerks, back arching through his spasms, then his head hangs limp, breathing into the curve of her neck and pressing sloppy kisses wherever his lips can reach. ]

[talentedscavenger]

[There's a soft hum, loving how his length pulsed and throbbed inside of her. She tilted her head towards him, her hand coming up to brush back her hair, then his. Her lips brushed against his temple, feeling happy and utterly satisfied.

This was something she could get used to...but if that would happen.]

Bigger room, Ren.

[aemulor]

[ He nods dumbly. In this moment, he would give her anything she asked for. ]

Bigger room.

[ He swallows, then smiles. ]

First thing tomorrow.

[talentedscavenger]

[It was a good thing Rey didn't ask for much, otherwise she would have taken advantage of the situation. Instead she lets out a soft laugh.]

Yes, tomorrow.

[Rey doesn't dare breathe it out loud, but she does express through their connection how much she loves him in this moment.]

[aemulor]

[ A sentiment which he echoes back tenfold. Slowly, gingerly, he pulls out of her and lays down beside her, one arm draped over her body possessively, as though she might try to escape. ]

[talentedscavenger]

[Rey would not have known this kind of passion could come from Ren. It was certainly a surprise, one she is excited to keep to herself. He was hers, there was no question in her mind about that.

The arm draped over her only makes her move closer to him, pressing a kiss to his shoulder.]