Disrupted Future (Kylo Ren/Ben Solo x Original Character)

Happy Ending

Inside the Mirrorbright

Sara walked into the cockpit of her ship and stopped by the door, admiring Ben sitting in the pilot's chair. "It's so good to see you here."

"It feels good to be here." He replied, clicking some buttons in the control panel, and the ship promptly responded. Sara sat on the copilot's chair, flicking a couple of switches and buckling her seatbelt.

"Are you ready for this?" she asked him.

"More than ready. I can't wait to spend an entire week doing absolutely nothing but traveling and fucking you."

Sara shook her head, smiling at his crude language.

The Mirrorbright left Crait and reached the quiet beauty of space; Ben switched on the autopilot and rested on his seat, looking at Sara.

She unbuckled her seatbelt and stood up, smiling at him. "How's your pain?"

He looked annoyed by her question. "Fine. Just like it was the last time you asked, ten minutes ago."

She got closer to him and put one knee between his legs onto the seat, running one hand through his hair, she pulled on the strands, making him look up at her face: "I ask 'cause I worry. I saw you die once, and you almost died on me a second time; I'm not accepting it again. Do you know how much work I'll have if you die? I'll have to burn down the whole galaxy, and that's too damn big!" she joked, making him chuckle.

Ben pulled her down for a kiss, his other hand caressing her thighs under her dress.

"Let's move this to the bedroom." she gasped as he kissed her neck and his hands kneaded her breasts. "As much as I'd love to ride you right here, I'd worry about your thighs."

"Ok. But I'll take a rain check on that."

She looked at him and pulled him up, "I'm all for revisiting that idea." she smiled naughtily and they went to the bedroom.

As they walked in, Sara told him: "Lie down. Let me undress you." she needed to replace the memory of the last time she had undressed him as he bled out in the hospital bay.

Ben saw the concern in her mind, and he understood she needed that, so he lay down as she had asked.

Before joining him on the bed, Sara removed her dress, letting her bra and panties fall to the floor too. Once naked, she kneeled beside him on the bed and lifted his shirt, caressing his chest, licking and biting his scarred skin from his lower abdomen up to his mouth. She took the shirt off of him and sucked on his bottom lip; Ben put a hand behind her head, taking control of the kiss, possessing her lips. She kissed down his chest again, pulling his pants and underwear down his legs carefully. She kneeled between his legs, taking a look at his wounded thighs.

"They're better." Ben reassured her again.

Sara decided to trust his words and laid a kiss on each thigh before nipping on the inner side of one, as her hands found his balls, massaging and tugging on them while she ran her tongue over his hard dick, teasing him. Her lips closed around the head and he moaned, grabbing a handful of her hair and controlling her movements; she began slowly, her tongue swirling around the head, dipping into his slit, soon she had him groaning and tightening his grip on her hair, feeling through their bond how much she loved his demonstration of dominance. "You like this, don't you?" he asked, and she hummed in confirmation, her mouth full of his dick, her head moving up and down, taking him down as far as she could. He let her suck him until he couldn't take it anymore, her mouth hot and wet, just perfectly engulfing him to the point of driving him crazy. Then he pulled her mouth away from him and up towards his face, kissing her reddened lips as she sat on top of him, his member finding its way into her body easily. She closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of having him deep inside of her, circling her hips slowly, before beginning to move up and down.