You woke with a start, stretching out in the soft bed that you were laying in. It was cold. Your eyes shot open and you looked beside you. It was empty.
Dread started to creep through your veins.
Kylo wasn't there. He had left you once again—
"You're awake,"
Your head snapped towards his bathroom as Kylo exited with a towel wrapped around his waist.
The dread soon faded into relief.
You swallowed. "I thought you—"
"No. There won't be any of that anymore. I just wanted to let you sleep." He said. "I figured you'd need it."
You glanced at the clock. "Kylo it's noon,"
"And?" He pulled his towel off his waist and reached up, quickly drying his hair. He had his back to you, and all you could do was stare. The vast expanse of pale skin and muscle was captivating. Every scar and mole on his skin made him all the more alluring to look at. And you did enjoy staring at his ass.
He was so beautiful.
"And..." you trailed off as Kylo turned to face you. Your eyes wandered where they probably shouldn't.
"Hm," he smirked. "Use your words Princess."
You felt your cheeks flush just by staring at him. He knew what he was doing. You admired the jagged scar that run down his face to his chest. The muscles that rippled throughout his core. His cock.
"I thought we'd be busy today," you cleared your throat and met his eyes. "I can't just lay in bed all day."
"You can do what ever you want," he stepped towards you, kneeling on the edge of the bed to push you back into the mattress. His lips were inches away from your own. "You can stay here for the day, I've got a few things to do." He murmured before he pressed his lips against yours.
You couldn't help but smile into the kiss and cup his face with your hands.
You could get used to mornings like this.
He pulled away, his eyes boring into yours for what felt like eternity. There was a warmness behind them, and it somehow made your body tingle all over. With Kylo between your legs and the both of you still completely naked, you found yourself rolling your hips towards his.
Kylo laughed on an exhale and shook his head. "Eager, aren't you?" He hummed, his lips finding your breast.
"Kylo please," you groaned and pulled at his hair as his lips wrapped around your sensitive peak.
Kylo sucked back on your nipple before pulling away. "I've got to go, Princess." He groaned. He was also frustrated. "It's important."
You sighed in defeat, your body simmering with pent up arousal, especially your core. "Yes, sir."
"Good girl," he muttered as he pulled away from you. He stood at the side of the bed, gazing down at your exposed body. "You're very pretty,"
You couldn't help but roll your eyes and throw your middle finger up at him. "What ever."
"I'm serious." He mumbled as he began dressing himself in his usual attire. You watched as he slipped into his trousers before he pulled his sleeves over his arms. He stood there for a moment, and you wasted no time in taking in the view. Kylo dressed in his trousers and the black sleeves that contoured around his biceps and forearms. You were almost drooling.
As ridiculous as the outfit was, he still managed to make it look good.
You rose to your knees in front of him as he pulled on his tunic. As he began buttoning it up, you smacked his hands away to finish the job yourself. You just made sure it was agonisingly slow.
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Mine /Kylo Ren x Reader
FanfictionYou are a part of The Resistance and pilot one of the X-Wings. After being shot down and taken hostage by The First Order, you are interrogated about what The Resistance have been planning against The First Order by the mighty Kylo Ren, the commande...