i met him in dreams (kylo x reader)

the boy with rainbows on his skin

You were eager to sleep the next night. You felt surprisingly well rested, but you were itching to see him again. The boy in your dreams. The hours of the day were filled with the memory of his face, his voice, his fingers. The thought of him was enough to make your heart thump louder through your ribs. You lay, swaddled in blankets, eyes shut tightly, begging your body to let sleep grab hold of you. It took longer than you wished, but eventually after hours of staring at the pale moonlight glowing against the white walls, the fog of rest surrounded you. 

Prominent nose over soft lips. Tangled dark locks pushed away from his face. You grinned at the sight of him. 

"Kylo," you whispered. 

He nodded towards the space behind you and stood. You followed him, pushing yourself from your seated position. 

"Where are we going now?"

"Just look."

You blinked and took in your surroundings. A room, made entire of glittering crystal, rainbow reflections bouncing through the air and landing on his cheekbones. The floor was plush with thick carpet and there was a large thin mattress in the center. 

"Lay down."

You obeyed, and slowly lowered yourself onto the mattress, carefully watching his expression. He nodded approvingly. 

"Open your legs."

With a shaky breath, you pulled your knees apart, and felt the warm air greet your core. 

"Touch yourself."

You gulped and frowned. 

"Go on."

Your hesitant fingers skimmed over the skin of your thighs, pausing at your hips bones and resting in the middle of your pelvis. 

"Lower."

You pushed them down, skating them over your mound and shivering at the gentle contact. 

"Touch your clit."

He was watching you closely with hooded eyes and plush, serious lips as you pressed against your clit and whimpered.

"Slow circles."

You heeded his command, moving your fingers against your bud in steady round motions. Your legs tingled and your cunt throbbed with the sensation. Warmth was gathering beneath your fingertips, a wide wave of gentle bliss. 

"Does it feel good?"

You nodded against the mattress, eyes fluttering shut, and whimpered. "Yes, Kylo. It feels so good."