Distract Me In Paradise

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Pairing: Kylo Ren x Reader

Word Count: 1275

Warnings: smut

Request: Kylo's TIE silencer has a mishap of crashing on a pretty planet, Kylo and reader are uninjured but they are going to be stranded for sometime until The First Order can find them. Reader panicks, having doubts about being rescued and Kylo resorts to fluffy or smutty means of distracting reader to keep their mind off of the situation until help arrives.

Author's Note: The relationship between the reader and Kylo is already established in this one shot. 

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You're supposed to be arriving back to the base right about now, but there's a bit of a complication. The TIE silencer began to fail, and rather than having it give out and end up floating in space, Kylo broke through the atmosphere of the planet closest to you and tried to crash it as gracefully as possible. You two are now stranded on a beach of this planet, and while the beautiful white sand and lush, green tropical foliage is breathtaking, it isn't distracting you from the fact that you have no way to get back to the base.

Luckily, Kylo is there to help you calm down in your state of panic. You're suspicious of his cool demeanor, and when you two are finally far enough away from the smoking TIE silencer in case it explodes, he takes the opportunity to kiss you. However, after a few seconds, you're brought out of your bliss and back to the situation. You gently push him away and sigh.

"Kylo, how are we going to get back to the base?" He smirks at you, and you feel like you're missing something.

"Hux will track us here and send officers to come get us once he realizes we're late. Don't worry." You exhale in relief and he pulls you into his arms. "It'll be four hours maximum before they arrive to escort us home."

"Four hours? What are we supposed to do here? What if the locals find us?" He simply hushes you with his lips again, and you let him distract you a little longer this time.

"Everything will be fine sweetheart. We just have to wait. In the meantime, we can settle here on the beach and enjoy the view." You nod and smile as you realize this is an opportunity to get in some much needed alone time with Kylo. It's been so busy and chaotic for the last couple months, and you both need a vacation, even a mini, accidental one.

"Do you think we might see the sunset? Four hours is quite a while, and the sun is already getting lower." He nods and you grin excitedly. You decide you're going to make a luxury out of the situation. You take your cloak off and set it on the sand to act as a beach blanket, and Kylo does the same. The two spaces combined make a nice area for you guys to lay on the beach and relax while watching the waves crash peacefully against the shore.

You lay in silence with each other for a long while, perhaps an hour, before Kylo turns onto his side and meets your gaze. "You're beautiful." You blush at the sudden compliment and he strokes your cheek lovingly before guiding your face toward his and placing a gentle kiss on your lips, then your jaw, and down your neck.

"Kylo, we're on a beach." He just hums and continues kissing your sun-heated skin. "I know what you're up to.." He kisses a particularly sensitive spot on your neck and your shudder before he scoots you closer.

"I'm not up to anything. I'm just giving you some love." You sigh when his arm wraps around your waist and he pulls you on top of him, your thighs now straddling his waist. His arms keep you bent over on top of him so he can bring his lips to yours, his kisses more intense than before.

"I don't.. believe you." You mumble between kisses. His hands slide slowly from your middle to your ass, and you smile against his lips.

"Good," He replies, before flipping you over so he's now on top. You squeak in surprise, and he's right back to kissing you. Your hands move from his shoulders to around his neck, and one slides into his hair, running delicately through the dark, curly strands. His hand comes up to unzip your tight-fitted jacket, and to his delight, you're not wearing a shirt underneath. "Hmmm.. interesting." You giggle as his hand traces light circles on your hip, his kisses getting more passionate with every one.

"I felt a little rebellious today." He pulls away and rolls his eyes at your joke, before smiling into the kiss he decides to place on your neck, and proceeding to turn into a mark that will last for days. All the while, you're moaning lightly at each bit of pressure he puts on your body, and he grows impatient. He pulls away from you, glancing at the blissful expression on your face. He's longed to see you this relaxed and carefree for months, and since becoming the supreme leader, it has been the sole subject of all his moments of free thought. Relief washes over him in waves, and it drives him to pick up the pace. He's desperate to see you cum, and has been for too long.

His hand moves swiftly from your hip to your chest, gently grasping the tender flesh, which causes you to gasp, his warm hands causing goosebumps to rise on your skin. He smiles against your now slightly swollen lips, and you moan when he gently squeezes you.

"I haven't even done anything yet and you're already so weak for me..." You whimper a little when he removes his hand from your breast to unbutton your pants, teasing your by pulling them down your legs ever-so-slowly. You'd rush him if you didn't know any better, but he would definitely make the teasing last longer if you dared to.

He's going so slowly, and you want to ask him, beg him, to just go a bit faster. You're aching for him, and your breath is already labored due to his eager kisses that leave you no room or desire to break for breath. He seems to feel your pleas, though, and his he begins to stroke you softly beneath your panties.

"Kylo, please, more.." He obliges your request, and applies more pressure to your clit, picking up the pace as he circles the sensitive bud. You squirm underneath him and he revels in it, loving the way your face contorts in pleasure and your voice hoarsely cries for him. He's not concerned with the pressure on his own body at the moment, he's completely focused on your pleasure and your orgasm, and he becomes merciless.

Your hands move up and under his arms, grasping onto the fabric of his shirt and your nails digging lightly into his skin, as you seek an anchor for your mind as it spins out of control. He's relentless in his task to make you scream for him, and you're overwhelmed by the sensations. His lips are on your neck, as not to disturb the pretty noises you're making, and two of his fingers are now pumping in and out of you, while his thumb expertly strokes your clit. He doesn't let up and he doesn't falter for even a moment until you're unraveling beneath him.

Your cries are loud as your eyes squeeze shut in pleasure. Your nails dig into his skin and your chest rises and falls fast and heavily. As you ride out your high, he slows his movements, not wishing to overwhelm you too much. Once the aftershocks cease, he makes sure your clothes are securely back on, and he lays back down next to you. You catch your breath and your body is exhausted from the intense experience.

"Are you more relaxed now?" You turn your head to smile at him, and he simply chuckles, laying his head on his forearm and returning his gaze to the horizon as the sun sets on the waves.

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