Interrogation | By : fairglenn Category: Star Wars (All) > Het - Male/Female Views: 36604 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Disclaimer: I do not own Star Wars, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 14
He doesn’t suggest she follow him out loud or through mental command, but she does it regardless. She just knows it’s what he wants her to do. They enter the flight deck and he takes his position as pilot, leaving her to stand dazed behind him. He primes the ship for takeoff, and pulls one piece of the five-point harness over his shoulder before finally speaking to her.
“Sit,” he says without looking away from the control panel, pointing to the copilot seat.
She looks toward the seat of second in command and simply stares at it for a few seconds, blinking rapidly as she tries to make sense of all that’s going on. I could leave, she thinks.
Sensing her hesitation, he finally turns to face her. “Is this how you want to proceed?” He asks sharply, his eyes burning fiercely into hers. She knows she has no choice. Even if she did, she’d stay. With a deep sigh of utter defeat, she makes her way to the seat and sinks into it, buckling herself in with trembling fingers. Pulling the straps tight, she lets her head fall back into the headrest. Her gaze briefly falls to the control panel, but she doesn’t make any effort to copilot the ship.
Turning back around, Ben expertly lifts the ship from the planet and out of the atmosphere. Rey vibrates in her seat, squeezing her eyes shut as he warps them out of the galaxy and into some vast, black space in the middle of nowhere. Her eyes press shut as the ship decelerates and her body strains forward against her harness before relaxing into place. He unbuckles his harness and the straps fall loose around his shoulders as he works to set the spacecraft to autopilot. Rey watches him carefully; but not fearfully.
“You’re angry with me,” he says calmly, pressing buttons on the control panel.
“You made me SHOOT my only friend!” She yells, vibrating with emotion.
“Your ONLY friend?!” He yells back, whirling around to face her. They stare silently for what feels like an eternity when he finally turns back around. “Did I make you kill him?” He asks, his voice void of emotion as he resumes flipping switches.
“No…” she stammers, her heart skipping a beat.
Finished with the ship, his fists fall to his thighs. “Then you realize I’ve been merciful.” His jaw tenses, the muscle in his cheek twitching. “For you.”
She doesn’t say anything further, only reflexively inhales and holds her breath with trepidation when he stands and abruptly stalks toward her. Her eyes dart to his, but his gaze remains fixed on the door as he strides past her and exits the flight deck.
Exhaling, she breaks down into silent tears. Who was this man? And why did she still want him so badly?
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“Say it,” he breathes into her ear.
“I love you,” she replies breathlessly, her back arching off the bed, her small breasts pressed hard to his chest as her body explodes with the pleasure of another incredible orgasm.
“I know,” he responds, his voice dripping with confidence as she shudders beneath him.
She reaches up and grabs his jaw, using his own strength to make him flinch. “You love me too, I can feel it” she hisses, letting go and slapping him playfully.
His eyes widen with surprise and he swells inside her. She yelps as he quickly flips onto his back, keeping her seated on top of him. She regains her balance as he wraps the chain lead dangling from the collar around her neck in his hand, holding her hip steady with a grip hard enough to leave marks. Yanking her face down toward his, he shoves her hip away and thrusts upward into her. She gasps as he hits the wall of her, and whimpers when he jerks the lead, pulling her face down into his. “I love you,” he grits out, as he forces her to ride him so hard she’ll be sure to regret her impertinence for days.
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She lies awake on his chest, his fingers idly stroking her hair.
“What happens now?” She asks.
“We overthrow Snoke. Take control of the First Order, subdue the Resistance and rule the galaxies.” He replies nonchalantly, his fingers pausing momentarily mid-stroke.
She twists her body beneath his hold, looking up toward his chin. “Do you think we can do that?”
“Without a doubt,” he says with no hesitation. “There’s no match for a perfect blend of light and dark, and as long as we’re together we won’t be defeated.”
“What if I lose sight of the light?” She asks, her voice quiet with concern.
“You won’t,” he replies, squeezing her into his chest. “I am driven to keep you balanced – I can feel exactly what it takes to break you, and exactly what it takes to restore you. I am compelled to fulfil the balance.” His fingers leave her hair, tracing a faint line down the center of her back. She shivers, her heart fluttering as she arches her body into his. “There,” he says. “That’s the light. I don’t feel any of that without you…and only you.”
Her insides spread with warmth at his words, and he squeezes her again in response. His eyes close and she focuses on flooding his mind with exactly how much she loves him. Groaning, he flips her back over onto her back and buries his face in her shoulder. She feels his control begin to slip as he takes her flesh into his mouth and bites down. Gasping, her head rolls to the side and she lifts her shoulder toward him further.
This was the most amazing love she’d ever known; the only love she’d ever known. The way he kept her nerves torn to shreds, always desperate for his desire…it was exquisite. He was exquisite.
“Forever,” she breathed quietly into his hair.
“Forever,” he growled.
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The End
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