Star Wars Smut

You're Welcome (Kylo Ren) - Part 5

-The Next Day-

You had tossed and turned all night, unable to get a wink of sleep. His deep sighs lingering in the back of your mind. Sometimes you could feel the non-existent breath of him fanning across your ear as he says your name again and again and again. His bare and framed form stained on the back of your eyelids. You could not deny that he was something that you had long for desired. But you felt like you were in the wrong for what you had done.

Sighing, you rose from the safety of your bed, even though you did not want to. You knew that you would have to face Master Ren sooner than you were currently hoping for. Maybe if you acted like the force did not place you into your master's room where he was having a wet dream about you, then everything would be fine. Right?

A muffle beep rang out, the intercom in your room went off. "(Y/n). Training room. Now." It let off a screeching noise as it immediately shut off, causing you to jump slightly. Judging by the tone in Master Ren's voice, you could tell that he was not in a good mood. You rushed around your room, putting on your robes as fast as you could. You stood in front of your door; a sudden rush of fear over came you for a moment. What if he felt violated by my presence in his room? What if he no longer wants to train me?

Your mind was buzzing, millions of what ifs' racing around in your mind. You head felt so crowded and hard to maneuver around your own head. Releasing the breath that you did not realize you held in, you took a giant step out your door. You made your way down the corridors, dread filling your very soul with each step you took until you were right outside of the training room. Your hand trembled as you slowly raised it, reaching for the handle to open the door.

Opening the door and peaking your head inside, you notice that no one was inside, not even him. You closed the door behind you, the soft thud of the door echoed around the empty room. Nibbling on your bottom lip, you walked to the center of the room. You could feel a strong, foreboding presence in the room. One that made you want to turn around and quickly leave.

However, the intense weight of the room refused to let you move from your position. Master Ren had to be behind this, if he was not going to show himself, then you were going to go about your pre-training rituals. You took in a deep breath and sat down in the middle of the room. Closing your eyes and silencing all the thoughts in my mind.

Heavy footsteps slowly made its way behind you. You opened your eyes, going to turn around to see him. He, ever so quickly, squatted down and firmly grabbed the back of your neck. His gloved hand keeping your head forward, the cool leather against your warm skin made you shiver. His touches never usually linger for longer than a good slap on the head.

You could sense him leaning closer to your ear, "Did I tell you that you could look at me?" His voice low and gravelly. There was danger in his tone.

"Master?" You called out to him, knowing deep down that you were about to get punished for what you did to him. A breathy chuckle fell from his lips.

"You think you could use your pretty little mind and sneak into my room like you did?" The grip on the back of your neck tightening slightly.

"Master, I don't know what you are talking about... I was j-"His hand slid to the front of your throat. Your eyes widen slightly in fear. You were, at the same time, oddly aroused by his strong grip on you.

"Don't lie to me... I could sense your presence while I slept... I could hear your heartbeat quicken while I moaned your name..." Your lips trembled as you continued to look forward, the stars shinning into the training room.

You could feel his other hand slide under your tunic. His hand slowly dipping down into your pants. You couldn't believe what was happening, instead of being ruthlessly murdered by your master like you had thought was going to happen. You were being played with.

"Do you want to know what I was doing with you in my dreams?" His lips tracing the back of your ear. His body holding your quaking body still. A gasp left you as his hand fully shoved down your pants and began teasing you.

"I was dreaming about that sweet little pussy of your."

Part 6 coming soon...

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