#9: On a Misson in Kylo's Quarters

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A/N: I'm in a mood. Let's fuck this dude up and let him almost kill us. *frolics away*

You stomped down the long corridor to Kylo's quarters, knowing he wasn't going to be there but still needing to get away from the shitty job that General Hux assigned you to out of pure resentment

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You stomped down the long corridor to Kylo's quarters, knowing he wasn't going to be there but still needing to get away from the shitty job that General Hux assigned you to out of pure resentment. He knew that you and Kylo were secretly involved, he just didn't have proof. Until then, he was determined to make your life hell, undermining your skills by putting you in positions that you were obviously overqualified for in order to underutilize you to the point of losing your shit.

Today's agenda included: kitchen duty and mopping up the mess hall.

Pressing your hand up to the datapad at the threshold, the door swooshed opened and you rushed inside making a beeline to his bedroom. Walking over to his dresser, you opened the top drawer, pushing aside his black garments to find the black velvet bag in the back. Bringing the bag and its contents over to the bed, you began undressing. You weren't even sure where Kylo was at that exact moment but you needed to release the tension in your body and just being in Kylo's bedroom aroused you enough to get yourself off.

Once unclothed, you laid on the dark-colored bedspread and pulled the vibrator out of the bag. Flipping the switch on, you lowered the humming device to your core and took a deep breath, closing your eyes in an effort to relax.

Only a few seconds passed before you felt the sharp pain in your skull. He was in your head again, sensing your thoughts. He saw you, in his room, on his bed. You could only hear him as he spoke, unable to see him unless he allowed it.

"So that's where you are," his voice rang deep through his helmet.

You groaned out of frustration. "Please, Kylo. I need this," you said, begging him to release the bond so the pain would subside and you could refocus your energy back to pleasure.

"You do?" he asked, searching your mind to find the source of your frustration. He saw images of Hux ordering you to do the mundane tasks and how you had been mentally struggling through each day.

"Ahh, you do."

He immediately released the hostage hold on you, giving you your mind back. You sighed deeply as you began rubbing the vibrator against your bundle of nerves.

Letting yourself relax, you began moaning as you picked up the pace on yourself, squirming and arching your back as the sensations overcame you.

It wasn't much longer before you heard the swoosh of Kylo's door open and the sound of heavy footsteps approaching. Just as you were getting into it, his figure was at the bedroom door.

"Stop." he ordered.

"Dammit, Kylo!" you cursed him, not at all stopping but rather trying even harder to get off now.

"I said STOP," he said again, stepping closer to you, voice dark and grim from behind his mask.

"Fuck you," you responded, breath heavy as you pressed the vibrator into your clit, moaning even louder at the overstimulation it was causing.

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