Kylo Ren | Reader Inserts

Mrs. Ren (NSFW)

Request:

Hey! Can we get some Wedding Night Kylo smut?? If possible xx Love your writing!

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The sound of your heart racing within your ears kept you awake during the late hours of the night. You stared at the ceiling, or, at least what you pictured to be in the pitch black void you were now in.

Exhaustion was an understatement. Your body was begging for rest, but your mind was nowhere near at ease.

It had been a long day at work, one of your longest. You felt as if being at your post and doing your duty would never end, but the time had come and you were more than excited to eat and rest.

You were greeted by the one face you had been missing the entire day. The way he had stood from his spot, almost as if patiently waiting for you—as if he wasn't the Supreme Leader who had more important roles to handle—and greeting you with opened arms and a kiss to the forehead.

The second your body came into contact with his, you melted. Kylo's embrace was your comfort zone: something you had never expected.

You never expected Kylo Ren to even be comfortable. But, life was full of surprises and he was the biggest one yet.

You had breathed him in, shutting your eyes and nearly falling asleep as he combed through your hair before leading you to the dining table in your shared living quarters. He had sat you beside him, dinner already set up and served—almost if he had known you would be exhausted.

It was a quiet one, small talk being shared here and there as you ate peacefully. Once you were filled and satisfied, Kylo brought you over to your shared bedroom, into the washroom and shared a sweet bath to relax your muscles in. He knew the following day would be a very important and long one. He needed you well rested.

Yet, here you were, with Kylo holding tightly onto you as he was fast asleep while you were wide awake. For once, the tables had turned.

Huffing in defeat, you somehow managed to turn in your spot, enough to face Kylo within the darkness. The anticipation was eating you alive that the very next day was going to be one of the biggest moments of your life. You were sure you were ready—hell, you were excited—but that didn't mean you weren't anxious.

Taking in a small breath, your hand reached out and brushed your fingers through Kylo's hear, pushing it away from his face and feeling the smooth strands run in between. "I love you." You softly whispered, almost inaudible.

It had easily been a year since the two of you had first gotten together. Before that? It was years of acquaintances-turned-friends. You couldn't quite recall when the transitions happened, but it did, and you were thankful. Because you were now in one of the most comfortable spots in your life—literally.

Gently resting your palm on his cheek, leaning in and kissing his forehead, your heart skipped a beat. He was so peaceful from what you could make out in the darkness. You know Kylo's body quite well from all the shared nights of getting to know one another, so the lack of lighting never stopped you.

You knew where his hair was to brush it, something that would calm your nerves. You knew where his forehead and cheeks were to give them gentle kisses whenever you needed that extra physical contact at such wretched hours. You knew where his heart thudded, giving you the chance to rest your palm against it and feel it. Every little thing about him kept you at bay, knowing he was real and that he was alive. Something many people throughout the galaxy did not understand.