Blaze Of Glory | Kylo Ren

Bad Intentions

Anakia's P.O.V.

With eyes up at Ben, my mind goes over his question. Spark of the connection between him and Rey crosses my mind. The knowledge he'll bring to me Snoke tomorrow invades my feelings about coming back.

Yet, one thing doesn't diminish in my heart; the full confidence that Ben would do anything just to keep me alive with him. He's already done more than anyone I know to keep me with him and safe. Kylo Ren spared my life while destroying the temple. 

He kept me safe from the entire First Order for seven years. Ben protected me from all my reckless actions. He's shown me comfort for things he resents and shown love at my worse moments. 

Ben came to my aid when Star Killer blew up instead of going straight to the First Order. He let me leave with my free will to the one place he's tried to find for years. Everything he's done has proved his loyalty. 

I have no right to think differently, even if I must see the Supreme Leader tomorrow. Ben wouldn't force me to see Snoke if he wasn't confident that I will leave his presence alive. My thoughts cause my eyes glance to his lips only for a second, before coming to meet his eyes again.

"I can take whatever I want, you know." 

Ben speaks up again, hovering over me, his hand on my neck become firmer in its place. Heat goes down my body at his deep commanding tone, tension rises between my legs and I know he can sense what's forming inside me. I see the patience on his expression wearing thin, making me raise my eyebrow in spite of not being ready to give in yet. 

"Are you threatening me?"

"No, I'm promising you... I will take whatever I want." Ben answers while his free hand comes to the end of my shirt. Tilting his head and gazing over my facial features, he whispers again with more authority. "So... I'll ask once more... Do you trust me?"

I nod slowly with my eyes on his, my minds buzzing but not in the way I judged it would. My mindset is confident in Ben. My hurt by Luke appears irrelevant when standing in front of Ben. 

The doubt from Rey and Ben's connection passes by the way he watches me. I feel as if Ben and I have been here before, but this time I don't feel any conflict in what's happening. Loosening my shirt, I watch Ben's eyes drop for a moment before meeting my gaze again.

His lips attacks mine as his hand around my neck drops to my shirt. I gasp softly as he rips my shirt off my body and backs me into the wall. When my back hits the wall, my hands grip his shirt and push it up his chest. 

His lips part from mine so he can pull off his shirt himself. My hands go to his waistband on his pants as he goes to mine. Kneeling in front of me, Ben pulls my pants down my legs, holding my gaze. 

When I'm utterly bare in front of him, his eyes rank over my skin and his hands skim up my curves as he stands again. Kicking off his shoes and pushing his pants down, I lean on the wall and admire his muscles move to everything he does. Bitting my bottom lip, I watch him stand in front of me in his naked glory. 

I only get a second to enjoy the view until his lips slam back down onto mine. My dainty hands up come to his hair and brush through it as his broad ones slide to hold my hips. Picking me up as if I'm light as a feather, Ben rests me on his chest and I wrap my legs around his waist.

His member's pressed into my thigh, growing hard by the second. Commanding my mouth to his own pleasure, Ben turns us toward the shower and opens the clear door. I inch closer up his waist as my free hand holds the side of his face. 

Parting my lips, his tongue slips in for me to taste. Groaning into our kiss, I tilt my head and deepen it while rolling my hips into his. Growling in response, Ben steps us into the shower and slides the door shut.