What would you do for the person you loved? Would you denounce everything you stood for? Would you stand against the most powerful darkness in the galaxy? This is the story of Ben and Rey, sworn enemies brought together by the Force, but united b...
Every night for weeks, I have been burdened with an onslaught of memories about the scavenger. Memories of love, trust, and bonding—feelings hated by the Sith and the dark side. And the dreams of her body sliding against mine are threatening my sanity. I can't get her off my mind.
This morning, while meeting with some of my new generals, I could sense her thinking about me and could feel the pain in her body. I have been unable to concentrate on anything else since.
Destroying yet another wall in my new quarters this evening, I look up and see her there for the briefest of moments. If I try to sleep tonight, I can only imagine what is going to happen.
To make matters worse, there are whispers from my spies across the galaxy that the deceased Sith master, Emperor Palpatine has been resurrected.
Jerking awake hours later, I find myself fully aroused from my dream of the scavenger. Anger seeps in. Between my obsession with the scavenger and the constant pain in my chest, I have thoughts of using my lightsaber on myself.
No, I will fix this tonight.
If I slake my thirst for flesh, it will make me feel more in control. Then I will seek out and deal with this rumor about Palpatine.
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REY
After being discharged from the medical bay this morning, I spend the day alone in my quarters. Receiving word from the First Order spy that Emperor Palpatine lives and has amassed an immense battle fleet, the base is alive, reminding me of a hive of zarlants back on Jaaku.
I know of Palpatine from Master Luke's personal journals. Palpatine is best known for being Darth Sidious, the Sith master that created the Galactic Empire. He is the man responsible for seducing Ben's grandfather, Anakin Skywalker, to the dark side.
Reading about him most of the day, I now intend to meditate until time to attempt to contact Ben. I will tell him about his lost children if he gives me the chance.
While meditating, I hear a voice unknown to me. The speaker sounds male, but old and nasally.
"What happens when you tell Ben Solo about his lost children and he laughs you to scorn? He doesn't care about you anymore. You should kill him and rid the galaxy of a selfish tyrant. You are much stronger than he is anyway."
Breaking my meditation, I am shocked by the words spoken to me through the Force.
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KYLO/Ben
The female attendant arrives right on time this evening. Upon entering my personal quarters, she disrobes down to tiny undergarments while I sit in a chair across the room. Yes, this is just what I need, I think hungrily.
Sitting a transmitter on the table, it begins to play a heavily bass-filled song. She appears apprehensive at first, but after beginning to dance, she loses herself in the music. Slowly swaying her hips in time with the song, I notice the smoothness of her thighs. My erection is growing. This is exactly what I need, I think again.
As the music gets faster, I notice how her breasts bounce in her tiny outfit. They are slightly larger than the scavenger's breasts.
I get a sudden vision of the scavenger lying naked beneath me while I caress her breasts with my mouth and hands. Pinching one of her nipples lightly, she groans in pleasure. My erection throbs.
"Stop it!" I yell out loud.
The female attendant cowers believing I am addressing her. Collecting myself and dispelling the memory, I tell her to continue. She nervously attempts to pick up the rhythm of the music again.
I decide that touching her may help me concentrate. Standing to my feet, I approach the female while pulling my shirt over my head. Her eyes flash and I sense lust in her emotions. She likes what she sees. Reaching out tentatively to touch me, I catch myself swallowing hard. When her fingers make contact with my chest, I am brought back to a memory of the scavenger. We are standing in front of a roaring fire, our souls locked together as she places a kiss over my heart.
Squeezing my eyes shut, I shake my head to rid my brain of the memory. Roughly, I shove the female to her knees in front of me just as I feel the Force-bond open. I don't immediately close it this time, thinking if she sees me with another woman, she will leave me alone. I can finally get her out of my head.
Unable to resist, I raise my head and look directly in the scavenger's eyes. Gasping slightly at her features, I realize how pale she is. Her cheeks are hollowed out, and her eyes appear sunken in. I am just about to speak to her when she slams the bond closed.
Pulling the female attendant to her feet, I hand her a very generous amount of credits, and instruct her to leave. She is attractive enough, but she isn't my scavenger.
A sudden ripping sensation in my chest brings me to my knees.
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AN: yeah yeah, I know this was an awful chapter, but don't miss out on the clues I dropped of what's coming up. Anybody wanna guess what's going to happen next? Thanks for reading! Vote if you like it! Chapter title credit goes to G. Hedlund and his song Timing is everything.
