Adam Driver & Characters | ONESHOTS

Miss You

Pairing: Kylo Ren x Reader

Word Count: 705

Warnings: Nothing much. Just a little suggestive.

Summary: Kylo has been incredibly busy the last couple of weeks, leading to your missing him dearly, especially in the bedroom, so you come up with a little idea to give you some much-needed attention.

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You feel your heart thumping in your chest, a little more rapidly than usual. You're clad in only your fanciest set of lingerie with a large cloak of Kylo's draped over you, concealing your body from the cold air circulating the base.

It's been a bit of a while since you and Kylo really did anything in the bedroom, other than sleep, and you figured that it would only go on that way unless you took some drastic action to reignite that fire in him. You don't blame him, of course. You could never be angry with him for that. He's been exceptionally busy what with him still getting used to his role as Supreme Leader after killing Snoke, and he's been even more stressed than you've ever seen him, which is saying something.

So, you figured, you'd find your way to him at a moment where he's not too busy, but still relatively distracted, then tease him a little bit, which would hopefully drag him out of the fog that has caused the distance between you. You miss him, truthfully. You miss his face and his voice and his body, and you desperately want to get back to that place you were at before—where he felt totally comfortable dropping everything to worship you.

You carefully sneak into the training room where he's practicing, though he isn't in full training mode. You suspect he had a spare half hour and decided to practice a little and test out the new modifications he'd made on his saber. Luckily, he was alone, so you pulled open the door and slipped inside, a light smile on your face that hopefully hid your nervousness.

"Hey there, handsome." You greet. He turns to you, as you're behind him, and a smile graces his features.

"Hello." He steps toward you and gently tilts your chin up so he can place a kiss on your lips, which of course, only makes you more determined to pull him away from his current task and give you some much-needed attention. HIs lips stay on yours but his hands slide around your waist. Though, he's unsatisfied with the though fabric separating him from your warmth, and he slips his hands beneath the cloak. Needless to say, he's very much startled when his fingertips come into contact with the soft, bare skin of your hips.

He's only away from your lips for a moment due to his surprise before he's back to kissing you, only pulling away to kiss across your jaw and whisper in your ear. "Sweetheart, where have your clothes wandered off to?"

"They were tired of being worn, so I gave them the day off." You smile against his lips and he chuckled lightly.

"Well that was generous of you." You giggle and your hands drift up to slide into his hair. However, this movement causes the cloak to open, allowing him to see what you're wearing underneath. "Naughty.." He mumbles against your neck, causing goosebumps to rise. You missed the feeling of his breath fanning hotly against your skin.

"Only for you, my love." He smiles at that, and you feel his teeth graze the junction between your neck and your shoulder, which is now exposed due to the ever-slipping cloak.

"I know what you're trying to do." He says lowly, and your eyes flutter shut when you feel him begin to suck on a particularly sensitive part of your neck.

"Is it such a bad thing? I miss you.." You mutter, and you feel him sigh softly against your collar bone.

"No, sweetheart. I haven't paid much attention to you recently, and you deserve all the love in the world." You smile and his lips finally come back to yours, this time a bit more passionate and intentional. He pulls his body away from yours, though still kissing you quite roughly, and wraps the cloak back around your body. "Let me make it up to you." He proposes. You simply nod and he sweeps you up into his arms, wrapped in the cloak like it's a blanket, and carries you out the door of the training room, his lips still on yours and his foot slamming the door shut behind him.

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