Only Twenty Minutes To Sleep

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Kylo Ren x Reader

Contents

- NSFW

- Oral Sex (both male and female receiving)

- PIV Sex

- Praise Kink

- Breeding Kink

- Begging Kink??

- Cockwarming

- Kylo being a little bit of a sub?? IDK I'll leave that for ya'll hot people to decide. ;)


Again, you're waking up again after yet another nightmare about the same disfigured-looking man. Well, maybe calling him a man was a bit of a stretch because he looked more like a fucking creature. The nightmares were always the same, you'd be standing in some creepy throne room. Each time you tried to make a run for it, it was like your throat was tightening, like he physically had his hands around your neck, squeezing your throat. The weird thing was he didn't have his hand around you...

Taking a few deep breaths in and out to try to calm yourself down, you ran the pads of your fingertips through your hair and then turned to your phone, tapping the screen to read the time which read 6:40 AM.

Only twenty minutes to sleep, fuck.

Rolling your eyes you knew you had to be up for work soon but you were too exhausted to stay awake for twenty minutes so you slumped your head back down on the pillow and closed your eyes, feeling positive that you weren't going to have another nightmare about that motherfucker with the crusty looking hands and weird face. You've had short naps before and never once did he find a way to ruin them, so what were the odds of him ruining a twenty-minute sleep?

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Eyes suddenly shooting open, you internally rolled them as your surroundings felt different. You weren't in your bed anymore but instead, you were in that godforsaken throne room you were all too familiar with. You knew if you could, you would find the nearest weapon and would find a way to burn this whole damn room to the ground. You were just so fed up with dreaming about the place so maybe burning it down would mean no more nightmares.

Even just by looking down at your bare feet on the cold black flooring, you knew if you looked up he'd be sitting there on his throne with his facial expression just the same as any other night. You knew if you didn't look up he would somehow make you. So, deciding to be brave and face him, you raised your head up high and of course, as always, there he was.

Curling his finger, motioning for you to come closer, you decided to walk towards him. If you didn't he would most likely drag you closer to himself using only what could be described as a force. He had such an evil smirk on his face like he really wanted to hurt you and you have no idea why.

Why couldn't he just leave you alone?

''Back so soon, child?'' He sneered.

Meeting his gaze, you almost cringed at the sight of him.

''Why do I keep ending up here? Who are you?'' Scoffing loudly, you looked him up and down. Raising your eyebrows at his appearance. ''What are you?''

''Why don't you come closer? Come take a look for yourself.''

''I'd rather not. I can see you just fine from here, sorry I can't stay.'' You said, rather sarcastically.

About to try a method to force yourself awake, you squeezed your eyes shut and even pinched your arm but then all of a sudden you felt your throat tightening up and your feet hovering up off the ground.

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