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pulpwriterx · 1 year

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Ben Solo had a rough night.

He had made a lot of money, because people at the Mos Eisley Cantina who didn't know him bet on the Wookiee he fought.

In the light of day, sober and hung over, Ben was glad to have the money, but he had no idea what the fight had been about.

Speaking of the light of day?

Why the fark was he awake

BB-9E was zooming around his bedroom, bleeping and tootling so excitedly that Ben hardly knew what he was saying.

Something about somebody burying or dumping something in his sandy front yard.

Swearing, Ben got out of bed, and got his blaster rifle off the wall.

He opened the window, squinted at the figure squatting on the ground and fired a warning shot.

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Rey's solemn reverie and meditation on the death of the entire Skywalker family was interrupted by a blaster bolt smashing into the sand just in front of here.

"Kriff!" she exclaimed, and jumped up.

"I thought you said nobody had lived here for a long time!" Rey said to the elderlywoman.

"I wasn't done talking yet. I was about to say that the old Skywalker place is occupied again. And the man who lives there isn't fond of trespassers."

Another shot.

"Hey! You! Leave Mrs. Baker alone and get off my land! Dig that shit up and get the fark out of here! I'm setting the rifle to stun and I won't miss the next time!"

Rey knew that voice.

She smiled, in spite of herself.

"He's got a horrible temper. And he's moody, and self-absorbed. I hate myself for loving him. But? He's also the finest man in the whole damn Galaxy."

Mrs. Baker shrugged.

"He's a Skywalker, dear. They're all like that."

Rey turned toward the abandoned-looking farm house.

"How the hell are you still alive? What's it going to take to kill you?" She shouted

"A hell of a lot more than you and anybody in your farkled-up family can do, sweetheart!"

"I'm coming in!"

The rifle went back inside the window, and it shut.

As she and BB-8 got closer to the Skywalker farm, the door opened and Ben leaned in the doorway.

He had grown a beard, his hair was longer, and he was barefoot and dressed only in a bathrobe.

But he was smiling at her, again.

"I hate you, you miserable bastard!" Rey told him, as she walked under his arm, and through the door.

"I know. I have an interesting new scar where you ran me through with my own lightsaber. While you're on your knees, about to suck my dick? I'd like you to kiss my scar, first."

"Fark you, flyboy. You can eat my whole entire ass."

"Really? I'd love to. You were just never into butt stuff, before

Ben shut the door.

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He took off his robe and hung it up.

"Can you please put that robe back on? And stop saying filthy things to me in your black y-fronts!"

BB-8 and BB-9E we're having a happy reunion.

They both zoomed off to the kitchen.

Ben smirked at Rey.

"You're so cute when you're all angry and sweaty. What if I just get down on my knees and lick your pussy, right here in the foyer, and you can call me names and pull my hair and come on me. I love it when you do that."

"Ben, I..."

"See my new scar you gave me? I had it tattooed."

The tattoo was of a bleeding heart with an arrow through the scar.

The heart said "Rey" and "Always."

And?

Ben was having a special event in his y-fronts.

Rey didn't have a lot of experience with men, other than this horny, impossible fool.

Most of her sexual experience was with a dildo she had bought on Jakku from a Rodian peddler.

But?

Neither the one other man she'd been with or her toy ever made her feel like Ben did.

"Why are you so horny?" She insisted.

"You know me. I'm always angry and horny. I really do want you to kiss my scar. I don't know why."

Rey shoved him away.

"What about what I want?"

"Anything you want, sweetheart. Anything."

"I want a bath. And some food. And I need to sleep."

"Okay. I will make you food. And you can use the refresher. And my bed is yours? But first. You have to kiss my scar, and suck my dick, and let me lick every drop of sweat off your hot little body. Especially your dirty little pussy!"

“Ben. Why are you like this? I want a bath. And some food. And I need to sleep. And once I have had a bath and some food and we are in bed together? We’ll see.”

Now he was mad.

“We’ll see? We’ll see? We’re a Dyad in the Force, we’re in love, and I’m your first, last and only boyfriend, back from the dead, and all I get is we’ll see?”

Rey got angry, too.

“Yeah! We’ll see, you selfish son of a bitch! I have been deeply in mourning for you for four months! Four months! Wandering around the Galaxy with BB-8, taking transport ships, and odd jobs as a scavenger and just drifting! Trying to get used to being alone, again, after everyone I came to love over the past year farkling died! And you’ve been here, all along? This place is really nice, inside! Look at that bantha leather furniture! It’s the middle of the day and you were asleep! Didn’t you ever even think about me? Once?”

Ben pointed his finger in her face.

“I farkling thought about you all the time! I figured you would be a Senator by now? It’s not exactly safe for me to wander around the Core Worlds, is it? I was trying to think of a way to contact you without calling attention to myself so the Republic Senate or whoever the fuck wouldn’t throw my ass in jail for the next hundred years!” he shouted.

Rey suddenly smelled food from the kitchen.

Eggs, and bacon.

“OK, Round One is over. Breakfast time.”

Rey knew that voice.

The color drained from her skin.

“Yeah. That’s right! I didn’t kill the Old Man! I ran him through the fleshy part of his side, guided him into the carbonite freezing chamber and kept him here, safe, until the war was over.”

Rey stalked into the kitchen.

“And you unfroze him, first thing? Han? Did Ben unfreeze you, first thing?”

“Almost. He went to the bar at Tosche Station and got smashed, and then he came back here and unfroze me. He was crying, drunk and confused. The kid has no farkling idea why he isn’t dead. Tell her, Junior.”

Ben sat at the table.

“I remember you crying. And then it was cold and dark, but as I fell asleep. I felt warm and happy. The next thing I knew? I woke up here, in my bed. I felt like a speeder bus hit me, but? All my wounds were healed and I had fresh scars. I went to Tosche Station, to the tavern, and I ate something, and got drunk, and I unfroze the Old Man. I had all this weird extra Force energy that wasn’t mine that I couldn’t absorb, so I used it to heal his minor wounds. I didn’t know what to do, Rey. I never made plans for the future. I didn’t think I would have one.”

Han brought the food to the table.

Rey stabbed at her eggs, and jammed bacon into her fist, taking bites from each.

Ben bent low over the table, crouching over his plate, and although he ate with utensils, he shovelled his food into his mouth.

"Cute couple. OK, kids. Some of us gotta get to work, today. Ben, I hafta go talk to that asshole Fett, make sure our agreements are still good, and give him his cut of your last bounty. I'm taking all your weapons and Rey's with me in the speeder. And Rey? The couch and chairs were Boba Fett's. The kid is his new favorite person. He bought some new shit, so he gave us the old shit."

"Niner! Help me do the dishes." Ben shouted for his droid.

He got up.

"After this? We'll hit the 'fresher and then get some sleep. Eventually."

TO BE CONTINUED

#reylo crack #reylo #post the rise of skywalker #post-TROS #ben solo smuggler #ben solo lives #reylo canonverse au #bounty hunter ben solo

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pocketsofdaisy · 9 months

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a masterlist of my fics [✨updated periodically✨]

Hello hi!!! I'm Mish and I write mainly for Reylo but occasionally have fics for other enemies to lovers pairings.

All are COMPLETE and range between M - E ratings. Always check the full list of tags.

This list does not include my current WIPs. Please refer to my AO3 dashboard for them. Also see my monthly schedule for WIPs.

Some fics have commissioned art so check them out under #pocketsofdaisy art

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Reylo

CANONVERSE

breaker of chains (post-TLJ, multi-chap, 45k words) - where Rey has a premonition that Kylo won't survive the war and rekindles their force bond (and feelings for each other?!) | enemies to lovers, forbidden love, angst with HEA

i am the son and the heir of a shyness that is criminally vulgar (post-TLJ, one-shot, 14k words) - where the Supreme Leader's plans for a vacation cruise get shot to hell (but still gets the love of his life) | Halcyon Starcruiser, family secrets & mementos, secretly hooking up with the enemy to let off steam, hopeful ending

i can't get it right since i met you (post-TLJ, one-shot, 800 words) - where Supreme Leader Kylo Ren recklessly names a constellation after Rey and then some | pining, fantasising, hopeful ending

ALTERNATE UNIVERSE

never surrender (dystopia AU, multi-chap, 43k words) - where the First Order rules the underworld and Resistance Officer Rey is the mole that Commander Kylo Ren is hunting down | childhood acquaintances to enemies to lovers, forbidden love, espionage, bittersweet ending but somewhat hopeful

but darling, you are the only exception (modern AU, one-shot, 17k words) - cross-country train vacation and there's only one bed (or cabin?!) | strangers to lovers, soft fluff with mild angst

when it's love, if it's not rough, it isn't fun (modern AU with Magic, multi-chap, 15k words) - where Rey and Ben had a "thing" in the past and their misunderstandings come to a head at a party | Vampire Ben Solo x Vampire Rey Johnson, strangers to lovers, soulmates, creatures of the night having a sexually tensed Halloween celebration

MICROFICS

Reylomicrofics collection (multi-chapter, 4k words) - a combination of canonverse and modern AUs microfics done for the @reylomicrofics prompts.

Reylo Hot Ones microfics collection (one-shot, 3k words) - canonverse microfics done for the #ReyloHot1s event.

Post-TLJ: forced proximity & soft hand kissing for Supreme Leader Kylo Ren x Resistance Jedi Rey.

Canon AU: spicy truth or dare with Galactic Republic Pilot Ben Solo x Pilot Rey Niima while on patrol duty.

Canon AU: Jedi Summer Camp shenanigans with camp counsellors Jedi Master Ben "I don't know how to flirt" Solo x Jedi Master Rey Niima.

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GingerRose

ALTERNATE UNIVERSE

you're all that i want, all the love (modern AU, one-shot, 3k words) - a screwball comedy of Rose and Hux's double date with Ben and Rey (which becomes hate at first sight) | strangers to lovers, coffee shop, pub date, soft gingerrose

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Darklina

ALTERNATE UNIVERSE

one (1) ongoing multi-chap WIP

no completed works at this time

#reylo #reylo fanfic #reylofic #reylo fic #reylo au #reylo canonverse #reylo smut #pocketsofdaisy #pocketfullofdaisies #gingerrose #darklina

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sassinake · 14 days

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Chapters: 33/33 100k Summary:

Kylo Ren manages to knock out and capture Rey on the Supremacy. She escapes her cell, but remains trapped on the new flagship and hides between the bulkheads where her scavenger skills prove useful. She soon discovers she is not the only stowaway on board The Steadfast and many other ships of the First Order, revealing to Kylo important flaws in the "lawful and disciplined" organization. Kylo, freed from Snoke's possession, realizes that power comes with responsibility. Starts Reylo-centric. Then, all hell breaks loose.

Note: it's a coalition of characters that orchestrates the Rebellion.

#reylo #fanfiction #reylofic #kylo ren #Rey of Jakku #Ben Solo #star wars #canonverse-AU #canon-divergent #post-TLJ #TROS-alt

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mytbrisgrowing · 1 year

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The Holonet exploded in a frenzy of gossip and conspiracy when the young Senator Palpatine, former queen of Naboo, announced her intention to marry her bodyguard, the former Jedi Ben Organa Solo.

#Reylo #reylo prompt #canonverse #my prompts #senator au

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writingwife-83 · 1 year

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#wifey polls #reylo #this is a mix #canonverse #canon divergence #modern au #period au #I made polls for my other otps fics as well #in case anyone was interested #idk I just felt like making polls today ok

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emeraldspiral · 3 months

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Reylo already has some of the best artists I've ever seen in a fandom who still regularly draw beautifully rendered art for free, with no prompting, in every flavor from canonverse to historical AU to steamy, steamy smut. What do you even need AI generated crap for?

#star wars #reylo #ai #fuck ai

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thesirenbanshee · 2 months

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Happy Valentine’s Day, Reylos!!! “Chapter 12” is now up, featuring a special guest appearance! 😸💑💘💐💌🍫🏹💝

TITLE: A Force of a Different Color

RATING: Explicit

SUMMARY:

“What is your favorite animal and your favorite color? Is it a lion, and purple? Or perhaps a porg, and blue? And, more importantly, what is your soulmate’s favorite animal and color? You’ll find out the answer when your soulmate is born . . . because you’ll suddenly shapeshift into whichever animal and color your soulmate loves best. Which can get really annoying really quickly, as ten-year-old Ben Solo learns one day when poof, he turns into a pink bunny.

Or, the crack-canonverse-shapeshifter-soulmate AU that makes, like, zero sense.”

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iamscoby · 6 months

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Scoby's holiday fics

Holiday season is close, so I compiled a series of all my holiday-themed fics, including:

🧘‍♂️ Just here for the savasana - DinLuke [T], 5.2k words, modern AU Paz gives Din and Grogu a well-meaning Christmas gift of a parent-baby yoga course, which delivers a fair share of embarrassing moments and possibly another dad for Grogu…

🎁 Join me, Ken - Reylo [T], 2.6k words, modern AU Little Rey and Rose playing Barbie Reylo

🍆 Gingerbread house - DinLuke [E], 6k words, modern AU with fairytale elements Din and Luke go at it in an actual gingerbread house, sex pollen infused gingerbread involved

🎅 He's real - Reylo [T], 2.8k words, modern AU Rey finds an unconventional Santa Claus to bring her kids' presents this Christmas

🎄 Never too much fur - DinLuke [T], 2.9k words, canonverse Din and Luke spend Life Day with Chewbacca’s family and discover surprising features of Wookie culture

🛢️ CSO meets Oilio - Rey x Matt the Radar Technician [T], 2.2k words, modern AU How a company pre-Christmas party turns into a transformative experience. Dedicated especially to anyone experiencing climate anxiety

🎉 Not that shy - DinLuke [T], 1.7k words, modern AU Din keeps bumping into Luke at Boba’s parties and finds it irresistible to flirt with him because Luke is so shy - until one night, after Boba’s New Year’s Eve party, Din finds that Luke is actually anything but shy…

#dinluke #dinluke fic #reylo #reylo fic #happy holidays #holidayseason #scoby writes

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rebelrebelwrites · 1 year

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Fic authors self-rec! ✨ When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you’ve written, then pass on to at least five other writers ❤️

Thanks for the tags @bad-surprise and @wyrd-syster

Mine are all from other fandoms, but just in case any Reylos still follow me or your sexual awakening was also Jareth the Goblin King 😂, I'll share my 5 favorite fics that I’ve written w/ all the old shit I made for them:

1. when the moon met the sun in the sky [reylo fantasy au | E | 71k | 20/20] — To date my proudest work, just because it was fun to try and attempt to evoke a Miyazaki-style fantasy world, and the world-building was so much fun.

"Who?" Rey asked.

She knew who. But she didn't know what else to say.

The man called Kylo Ren — Ben, her mind whispered — rolled his shoulders, a tick she'd seen before, a thousand times at least; an echo of a boy she used to know.

He seemed to notice. He took a tentative step toward her. When she flinched in response, he froze.

"Don't do that," he said, soft as a psalm. His dark eyes darted over every inch of her.

"Do what?" she asked.

"Lie."

2. Boon [reylogan heist au | E | 39k | 12/20] — This is such a niche fic in the first place because it’s a crossover between SW and Logan Lucky, but man, it was so fun and Rey/Clyde are so soft. I’d never attempted to write a heist and I obviously didn’t finish but I still have a fondness for this (permanently? IDK) on hiatus little fic.

“Your jar looks like it’s full of stars,” Sadie said, gaping at it.

“It does,” Clyde agreed. He raised his own. “Time to set them free?”

Sadie nodded, skipping into the night to release hers. As Rey turned to follow, Clyde snaked his good hand around her wrist.

“Follow me.”

He led her around the house, where the night felt denser, darker, somehow warmer. Underfoot, wild daisies swayed in the dying summer breeze.

“Here,” he murmured. She smiled at him, then twisted the top of her jar off. He followed suit. Together, they shook the little bugs free — to fly away, blinking little lights in the darkness; hazy yellow stars they might touch.

3. Crown Glass [reylo fantasy au | M | 4k | 1/1] — I love this one because it just sort of came into being; a prompt/gift one-shot that took on a mind of its own, but I got to play more with present tense and some high-fantasy elements bouncing around in my brain.

She shouldn’t be able to find it. But she does.

It stands tall, tucked away in the back of the cellar; she weaves through abandoned armor, crusted cauldrons, and shelves and shelves of spellbooks to reach it. It’s old, ancient even; she can feel that, even if she’d never set eyes on it, full-length and ringed in circles of crown glass that shimmer in the gloom.

She reaches out a hand, skimming the surface–

And then a world appears on the other side.

A room, awash in milky moonlight. A desk, buried by books. A bed…

And a man.

She draws her hand back, heart thumping as loud as the magic in her ears.

The world flickers and fades back into blackness.

4. This is the Sign You've Been Looking For [reylo modern au | E | 29k | 10/10] — My first real Reylo fic and what got me back into writing after years away, so I have to give it credit! Also my first ever AU, and Virgin artist Ben Solo and sign maker Rey were so sweet and sad but with a nice HEA.

"I'm sorry," Rey murmured, drawing close. She could only seem to look at her feet.

He pressed a large palm to her face, tilting her head up to look at him. The music filtering in from the living room was noticeably softer; vaguely, Rey recognized Elton's "Your Song" playing in the background and decided it was a good idea to rest her hands on Ben's hips.

He glanced down at her touch, swallowing hard.

"Don't be," he hummed.

5. Muse [Labyrinth canonverse fic | E | 82k | 20/20] — I have a lot of Feelings about this fic, but I have to include it even though a part of me wants to edit it into oblivion, haha. I feel like I’ve come so far as a writer since finishing this in my early twenties, but I’ll always appreciate this for how it helped me improve, for how it gave me an avenue to do more with fantasy world-building, and for the nice response it got in a small little fandom.

"Why did you give me the peach?"

He stared at her, his expression unfathomable.

"Are you going to answer me?" asked Sarah quietly.

"You know why I gave it to you," replied Jareth, "To make you forget."

"No," continued Sarah, "I know. That wasn't what I meant. Why did you give me the peach, knowing that I would never be able to leave after taking a bite?"

Tagging: @demonscantgothere @scriberated @myrsinemezzo @thrillofhope and @formerlyir

#walking down memory lane before night work? definitely fun #my fics #fic writer tag game #reylo #reylo fics #reylo fic #reylo fanfic #labyrinth #labyrinth 1986 #labyrinth fanfic

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sugaredrhubarb · 7 months

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Wait what's landscape?!?

Landscape With a Blur of Conquerers is the (reylo) fic that eventually became The Hurricane Wars! Thea has talked about that it's very much its own different story now but anyone who previously read Thea's fandom work can attest to what a phenomenal grasp she has on romance and fantasy.

Her other fic is still up, and if anyone is at all (SW) canonverse inclined, I beg you to read the Sword of The Jedi series. Jedi Academy AU, childhood friends-to-enemies-to-lovers, all the good stuff! Genuinely one of the best pieces of fan work I've ever read. She also has a very popular Hogwarts professor/student AU if that is up your alley (also very very good; I could just wax poetic about her canonverse work for ages) and other great work!

#READ THE HURRICANE WARS #Support fanfic authors getting published!!#fic rec #pleassseee read sword of the jedi #ru answers💌

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pulpwriterx · 2 years

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TOMORROW BELONGS TO ME

In her 17 years, Rey had found many unusual things, lost, buried, and half- forgotten in the sand. But she had never found a man, before. He was missing a few things. His eye. His hand. Most of his memories. But he was still the man she had been waiting for. He said he had been a bounty hunter and a Grey Jedi. He said he was escaping from the First Order. He said his name was Ben. And that was just the beginning (WARNING: DARK THEMES)

May the Fourth Be With You!

#adam driver kylo ren #reylo fandom #reylo fanfic #reylo canonverse au #star wars sequel trilogy

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sushigirlali · 7 months

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No Body, No Crime - Part III (Reylo Fanfic)

Summary: Assassin!Rey Palpatine is on her first mission for the evil Darth Sidious. The goal is simple: kill Prince!Ben Solo by any means necessary.

Pairing: Rey + Ben Solo

Rating: E

Continuity: Canonverse AU

A/N: The alternative title for this chapter is just the "Sure, Jan" meme lmao ;D

Master list –> AO3 | ff.net | Tumblr

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No Body, No Crime - Part III

By: sushigirlali

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Hanna City, Chandrila

Midnight

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She had to kill him. Tonight.

“Yeah, like it will be that easy,” she murmured to her reflection.

Leaning over the marble countertop, Rey pressed her face against the cool surface. She wanted to scream, to break something, to release all the negative feelings she’d suppressed over the years. Her body felt heavy, her muscles tight, almost like her physical form was at war with her every thought. And maybe it was.

There was still a missing piece to the puzzle of her connection with the man in the next room, but she didn’t have much time left to decide what to do about it.

“You don’t even know him.” And yet she did. She could. She wanted to. Desperately.

“Before yesterday, he was just a name on a list.” But somehow today he was everything.

Limitless possibilities lay before her, but they all hinged on the outcome of this moment between battles, of her own internal war.

Bracing her hands on the counter, Rey lifted up so that she could see herself in the mirror again. The underclothes Ben had lent her were a silky peach number. He’d guessed her size somehow, because the fit was perfect against her tanned skin.

He’d liked seeing her in them, too, she could tell. Maybe it would be easier to… no, nothing would make this choice less burdensome. But she had to make it.

Taking a steadying breath, she retraced her steps to the bathroom door and opened it. The room was dark save a single lamp on her side of the bed. Moving quietly across the room, Rey felt a sudden surge of deja vu. Had it only been 24 hours since she last infiltrated Ben Solo’s sanctum?

“Don’t get distracted,” she berated herself. So what if she was completely confused and conflicted, her mission remained the same.

The only question now was: could she go through with it this time?

As Rey reached the foot of the bed, she noticed that Ben had moved her lightsaber, which had been safely tucked next to him, to the shelf below her nightstand. “But why?” she mused, nonplussed by his trust in her; she knew she didn’t deserve it.

Silently scaling the high mattress, Rey carefully kneeled next to Ben’s still form. He was breathing deeply, his bare chest rising and falling in a captivating rhythm. Even in the dim light, he was so attractive to her that it was hard not to gawk at him.

Dark hair pooled around his head, framing his strong jaw and highlighting his handsome face. He looked like he was chiseled from stone, all pale skin and interesting features…

“Snap out of it!”

Slipping the poisonous green hairpin from her top bun, Rey palmed the weapon, careful not to prick herself. The retracted needle was only about an inch long, but with a flick of the wrist, a single dose could kill a man within minutes.

But time was playing with her, it seemed.

Rey didn’t know how long she sat there, staring at Ben, then the pin, then Ben again. She wasn’t so much deciding what to do as trying to will herself to do anything.

“Kill him or don’t, save him or don’t, love—” Rey shook her head. “Where did that come from?!”

Steeling her nerves, Rey lowered the needle toward the strong column of Ben’s neck…

But she couldn’t do it. She couldn't force her hand to move another inch. The thought of causing Ben Solo harm was the most abhorrent thing in the universe. He was a puzzle, but she didn’t want to upend the table and start over. She wanted to solve it. Understand it. Him. Them. She wanted something for herself for the first time in her life… and she was determined to get it.

Rey set the pin down on the side table shelf next to her lightsaber and laid down with a sigh, “Maybe tomorrow.”

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Ben came awake slowly, sensing disquiet from his companion. They couldn’t have been asleep for more than six hours, but he felt rested for the first time in a long time. “Maybe meditating isn’t all it's cracked up to be.”

Turning his head on the silky pillowcase, he blinked a few times until Rey’s elfin face came into view. She was close, her shoulder almost touching his. “Or maybe she wore me out.”

Smiling at the pretty picture she made in his bed, Ben smoothed an errant lock of sable hair away from her face. A crease formed between her eyes and he held his breath, worried he’d disturbed her. Her eyes didn’t open, but flickered wildly under her eyelids.

“Ah, she’s dreaming.”

He could read her mind, of course, but the notion was distasteful while she was defenseless in sleep. There was a time when his uncle had done something similar to him, albeit for completely different reasons, and it had affected their relationship for years.

Whatever the topic of her dreams, he could tell it excited her. Her cheeks were flushed, she was gently biting her bottom lip, and her body began to slide against the sheets…

“Ben,” she whispered, slurring slightly, “Ohhh, Ben!”

His eyes widened. “Wait, is she–”

Ben swallowed a gasp as she suddenly rolled half on top of him, throwing an arm over his chest and a leg over his right hip. The bedding was momentarily caught between them, but pulled away as she shifted her weight onto his side, straddling his thigh.

“Fuck.” His cock instantly hardened for her.

But Rey didn’t give him time to recover as the tips of her small breasts poked into his chest. The thin bralette and underwear she had apparently worn to bed were the only pieces of clothing between them save his drawstring pants.

Frozen in place, unsure how to react, Ben stifled a groan as she started to rub her lower body against his. He could feel the searing heat between her thighs as she rode him, and was suddenly struck by the similarity of the moment to a dream he had experienced recently.

“Did she pick up on my dream somehow? I’ve always known her, but is she starting to dream about me too now that we’re in close proximity? Or–”

“Ben,” Rey whimpered, canting her hips harder and grasping onto his shoulders for purchase.

Snapped back to the moment at hand, Ben pushed aside his inquisitive nature and focused on the woman in his arms. He had promised to take care of her, and he would. Emboldened by her whispered plea, Ben bent his knee, lifting his thigh upward and increasing the friction between them as she pressed down.

“Mmmm, Bennn,” she sighed in response, seeming to gain relief from the simple move.

Lifting the sheet, he slid his large hands down her back to palm the soft globes of her ass, assisting with the push and pull of her hips. Ben helped her hump his thigh until his pant leg was soaked with her juices, until she was barely coherent, increasing the speed and pressure until her slim body jolted into climax.

“Ben!” she whimpered, shivering madly as she came.

“I’ve got you, sweetheart,” he murmured in her ear, holding her until she quieted and fell back into a deep slumber. And even after, he didn’t let her go. He never would.

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Rey stretched like a loth-cat against the mound of cushions and blankets she was cocooned in. It felt like she was sleeping on a cloud, the complete opposite of the cold, uncomfortable bunk she used back on Exegol. Dragging her cheek across the surface of the pillow, Rey took comfort in the strong, steady beat of–

“What the fuck?” Lifting her head, Rey gaped as she realized that she was lying on top of the man she’d been sent to kill. “How did–when did–uh??” Hazel eyes flicking to his face, she was relieved to find him very much asleep.

“Okay, but how do I get back to my side of the bed without waking him up?”

Taking stock of the situation, Rey realized she was stuck between Ben’s big body and the bed linens. Carefully shifting so that she could untangle the sheets from around their legs, Rey jolted as something heavy touched her thigh. “What is–oh!”

Staring at the foreign object, Rey was momentarily dumbstruck. Ben’s penis was thick and long, the outline under his thin pants blatant. The drawstring was barely holding on and there was a wet spot where his appendage pressed against the fabric, drawing her gaze.

Intrigue suddenly overriding shock, she reached out to lightly trace the bulge from base to tip. Ben shivered slightly, but otherwise didn’t react. It wasn’t enough. Almost involuntarily, she pulled the string below his navel, loosening the waistband of his pants. Another slight tug allowed his cock to break free, spilling out of the untethered fabric like a gift.

“Wow,” she whispered; she’d never seen such a specimen before. Curiosity getting the better of her, Rey ran her fingertips up and down his skin this time, marveling at the distinct feel of his–

“Rey.”

“Fuck!” she yelled, sitting up guiltily. “I–Ben, I–”

“Hey, it’s okay,” he said with a slanted smile. “I guess last night wasn’t one-sided after all.”

“Huh?”

“Last night,” he said again, motioning to a dark spot on his thigh.

“What?” Rey glanced at his pants, then back to his face, then down at herself. Her underwear were crooked and still wet with release. “Oh. So, uh, that wasn’t–”

“A dream?” he provided. “No. Well, yes, but no.”

“What?” she said again, mostly just to play for time. Ben had yet to cover himself, and if anything, his dick had only become more prominent in the last few minutes. “Oh, Force.” Rey clenched her thighs together.

“I had a dream about what happened last night some time ago,” he confided. “I think maybe it was a premonition?”

“The Force is a freak, then,” she said sardonically. Ben laughed and Rey felt warm all over. “Ben, I want… I want to touch you.”

“You don’t have to.”

“Please,” she insisted, driven by a sudden hunger she could barely contain. “You said I could take whatever I want, remember?”

“Y—yes,” he stuttered.

“So, can I?”

Ben propped himself up on his elbows and leveled her heated look. “Yeah.”

Sliding between his thighs, Rey sat with her knees tucked underneath her. Studying his sex like an archeologist that had just made a significant find, she tentatively encircled him with one hand.

“My fingers don’t meet, do you see?” Rey inquired.

He made a choking sound and nodded.

Rey wondered at her boldness, but touching him like this seemed… right. “This is just… experimentation. It doesn’t mean anything,” she reassured herself.

Ben laughed like he caught her thought, and probably he had, but Rey was too focused to care. Circling his penis with both hands, she pulled them up his length. The movement was awkward, but his hips jerked in an encouraging way.

She spent a few minutes getting the hang of pleasuring him, realizing the fluid dripping from his tip made for great lubricant. “Is this okay?”

“It’s fucking amazing,” he groaned. “You have no idea how hard it was to control myself last night.”

Looking up from under her lashes, Rey said, “Yeah?”

“You were grinding yourself against my thigh,” he said huskily, “and it took all I had not to turn you over and fuck you into the mattress.”

Rey gulped and pressed a hand to her mouth to keep from moaning at the tempting images he’d conjured.

“But do you know what I want right now?”

“N—no?”

“Right now I want to slip my fingers inside your pussy and give you the same pleasure you’re giving me.”

Rey’s pace faltered. “And how would we go about that?”

“Come here,” he said, laying back and opening his arms. “Lay by my side.”

Hesitating for the briefest of moments, Rey released him and slid onto her side next to his taller frame. Ben immediately turned towards her so that they were facing one another.

“Now what?”

“Put your leg over my hip,” he instructed.

She complied, but not gracefully. “Sorry,” she muttered when her knee banged into his.

“It’s okay,” he smiled. “Here, like this.”

Rey sucked in a harsh breath as his large paw dragged her closer. It was the most intimate embrace they’d shared so far, and she felt excited and nervous. “What—what else do you want?” she dared.

“A kiss.”

“You’ve kissed me before.”

“Not like this.” Ben cupped her cheek with one hand while the other went to her waist. “Kiss me.”

“Okay,” she breathed. Tentatively learning forward, Rey pecked him on the lips.

“Again,” he whispered.

She closed the distance, but held her lips against his this time. Reaching up to touch his face, she could feel the crease of his dimple, his smile, and it made her almost… giddy. “Not an emotion I’ve felt many times before.”

It was all so new, so weird. And yet…

“Now, move your lips like this,” Ben instructed, tracing her mouth with his.

She copied him and quickly got the hang of it. Kissing was like training, she told herself, it just required practice. Focusing on the soft push and pull of their kiss, she was shocked when Ben suddenly slid his tongue into her mouth.

“Oh!” she gasped, pulling back.

“Sorry,” he said sheepishly.

“No, it’s…” Rey tried to explain how she felt, but came up empty. “I want to try that again,” she said against his lips.

Ben waited for her to make the first move this time, kissing her back without intensifying the experience. She could tell that he wanted her to initiate further intimacy, so she experimented with deepening their kiss.

Slipping her tongue from between her teeth, she lightly traced the seam of his lips. He readily opened his mouth to her, groaning when she slanted her mouth across his. Ben’s tongue quickly joined hers in a duel for pleasure, and their bodies awakened further in response.

As the kiss went on and on, Rey frantically tried to push her panties down, but Ben stopped her, breaking their kiss to say, “No, don’t. Leave your underwear on, I don’t want to go too far yet.”

“What if I don’t care what you want?!” she said in the heat of the moment.

“We both know that’s not true, Rey,” he said softly.

“Fine,” she pouted, “then just touch me already!”

Quickly finding her slick nub through the thin layer of silk separating them, he circled it with two long fingers before gently tugging from side to side. She squirmed under his ministrations, the sensation of someone else touching her intimately new and strange and exciting.

“Ben!” Rey moaned as his fingers slipped past her panties and traced her nether lips.

“Does this please you?”

“Yes.”

“Can I keep touching you?”

“Yes!”

Ben kissed her again and soon his fingers were mimicking the arousing actions of his tongue. He fingered her vagina with controlled vigor, curling two digits deep while his thumb stimulated her clitoris.

Needing to feel him as well, Rey palmed his penis again and began the hastily practiced motions he seemed to enjoy. She was gratified by the sounds he made in response, the quiver of his lips against hers, the hardness of his erection…

“Fuck, Rey, I don’t know how long I can last!”

“Me too, but I need—ah! Ben!” she cried out just as he began turning his wrist in a twisting motion, seeming to read her mind once again.

His repeated movements provided the extra bit of pressure she needed to tumble over the edge, so it was no surprise when was screaming her release seconds later. “Ben!”

And as if her euphoria triggered his, Ben shouted in concert with her cries. “Rey!”

Afterward they were quiet, cuddled together in a sticky, sweaty mess on once pristine sheets. Rey could only imagine how they looked, the word debauched raced through her mind, but she didn’t care. She felt no shame in her newfound sexuality. She felt safe here, with Ben, she realized. And powerful and satisfied and just generally amazing.

There were still a lot of questions needing answers, so she wasn’t going to let him off the hook, but Rey understood a new piece of the puzzle now. From just this taste of him, she knew they would fit together quite nicely when the time came.

She only hoped it would be soon. Before it was too late.

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“Good morning, Senator,” someone called through the door to his room while Ben tried to steady his breathing. “Breakfast will be served in 30 minutes.”

Ben anticipated Rey’s reaction and held onto her when she would have pulled away. “Thank you!” he called back. Then to Rey, “Stop struggling, sweetheart.”

“What if they come in?” she said anxiously.

“They won’t.”

“But—”

“Why don’t you have a bath while we wait for sustenance?” he recommended.

She lifted her head from where it was resting over his heart. “A bath does sound nice.”

As soon as she’d shut herself away in the spacious bathroom, Ben swung his legs over the side of the bed and moved to his meditation spot. His mind was in disarray over the intimacy they had just shared. It was too soon, there was still too much to say, but he hadn’t been able to control himself when she started touching him.

The vision of his cum on her taut stomach, of her wetness covering his hand, the smell of her still lingering, almost made Ben double over with renewed arousal. “Control yourself!”

Rey was untouched, he knew. The one thing her grandfather had actually protected her from. Not out of any great love, but practicality. And while he was grateful she didn’t appear to be afraid of sex, it still felt like taking advantage of her when he had so much foreknowledge of what it would be like to be together. How well they would fit, how perfect their union would…

“Ben?” Rey was standing in the doorway with a fluffy white robe around her shoulders. Her hair was wet and dipping, her feet bare.

She was naked under that robe. “Fuck.”

“I’m not done, but I had a thought and…”

“Couldn’t wait?” he smiled.

“Couldn’t wait,” she agreed. “Did… did you do something to me?”

“What?”

“That first night, when you put me to sleep,” she said slowly. “Did you… connect us, somehow?”

“No,” he said truthfully.

“No,” she repeated. “No, you didn’t. There’s always been something inside me. Something that was reaching… but, then why haven’t I had premonitions about you?”

“I have a pretty good idea,” Ben scowled. But not at her, never at her.

“Palpatine,” she said. “He… blocked me. Does he know? Do you think he knows about this… dyad thing? Whatever it is.”

Ben mulled the question over. “I don’t think so. A dyad is a rare thing, something beautiful and special. A connection rooted in… strong emotions.” He withheld the L word for the moment.

Rey seemed to accept his answer, but her sharp gaze told him she knew he was still keeping secrets. “Alright,” she nodded. “I don’t know why, but I trust you.”

“Rey, I—”

“Just tell me one more thing.”

“Anything.”

“Am I feeling… this way… because of the Force, or…”

He desperately wanted her to elaborate on how she felt about him, them, the closeness they’d just shared, but chose to read between the lines instead. “I don’t know. I’ve dreamed about you, known you, wanted… I’ve felt a connection to you most of my life. But meeting you now, in person, being with you, it’s more than magic, it’s right. We’re right. You know?”

“Yeah,” she said in understanding. “I don’t know why, but… yes.”

They were saying nothing and yet everything. It felt like a breakthrough. It felt like a chance.

“Let’s go to the hospital after breakfast to check on the patients. And then we’ll track down my uncle and have him walk us through what it means to be a dyad.”

“Don’t you already know?” she queried.

“I know some, but… it didn’t all make sense without you here,” he said.

“Okay,” she said simply, her curiosity piqued. “I’ll just finish up and get dressed. Speaking of, what ridiculous costume are you going to foist on me today, your highness?”

Ben laughed at her question, but he already had the perfect outfit in mind. And despite the roll of her beautiful hazel eyes, he could tell she was eager to know what it was.

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A/N: This Barbie is the progeny of a powerful darksider who wants nothing more than to kiss the hot prince and eat tons of bread! Ben is definitely going to enjoy dressing—and undressing—his soulmate in the next chapter 😉

#reylo #reylo fanfic #ben solo #kylo ren #rey #my fanfiction #sushigirlali

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