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Could've Gone Mad	By : dezzu Category: Star Wars (All) > Het - Male/Female Views: 13095 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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On an ordinary day, Rey inspects the plumbing.

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Afternoon on a First Order Base….somewhere.

Every bend, straight and intersection in the tunnels that Rey had been sneaking through for the last hour all looked exactly the same – harshly lit, shiny, sterile, and flawless.

She was lost.

She’d considered a couple of means for identifying places she’d already been – pulling threads off her clothes to leave on the ground, or, at the extreme end, trying to draw enough blood that she could smear it on the walls...but then someone else could then easily use her markers to track her path. If anyone was searching for her, that is.

She’d tried remaining in place long enough to hopefully pick up sounds of people or machines working off in the distance, but that hadn’t worked. The only thing she could hear was the gentle hum of things working behind the shiny, silvery walls of the tunnels.

She hadn’t spotted any numbered panels or screens that could have given her some clue of where she was at. It seemed like the worst possible place she could have chosen in the entire base to try to hide in, short of crawling into a trash compactor.

Suddenly, a thought struck her – the lights! If she could disable a few of them, maybe that would somehow trigger a maintenance alert, and she could follow the repair workers out.

She wasn’t tall enough to reach the bezels holding the light bulbs in place in the ceiling, but if she was subtle enough with it, she might be able to use the Force. She’d been practicing moving small objects around, but she hadn’t been able to twist or spin anything small yet.

Reaching her hand out towards the nearest bulb, she gently embraced the Force. She willed the bulb to spin within its surrounds, and she was surprised when it obeyed. The bulb went dim, and she gave herself a little mental cheer.

Next!

She disabled 5 bulbs in total within a stretch of tunnel, and then leaned against a wall a short distance away, ready to move if and when a crew or droid appeared.

After what felt like an hour of anxious waiting, Rey considered the idea that maybe she hadn’t disabled enough bulbs, or she was so far into the tunnels that nobody cared about a few lights going out. She sighed deeply and considered her options for a few minutes more before settling on a plan.

She disabled all of the bulbs between the ones she’d already dimmed and the nearest tunnel intersection. She then disabled the entire cluster of larger overhead lights in the intersection itself, and sat down in the now welcome darkness. She felt a little bit like a predator, hiding and waiting for prey to approach.

She was about to discover that the situation was actually the reverse.

She was about to become the prey.

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When things didn’t go his way, or something belonging to him went missing, Kylo Ren could always be counted on to throw a fit, destroying whatever was in reach. If his lightsaber was handy, objects around him had a nasty habit of turning into molten slag.

What had gone missing today from his chambers didn’t trigger the kind of reaction that his First Order subordinates would expect, had they been around. He smiled inside of his helmet, and cracked his knuckles in anticipation.

Her pillow was stacked on top of his on the bed. It was her signal that she was going out, and he was welcome to try to find her in the areas that he’d deemed safe for her to try to hide in...and safe for him to discover her in. He’d given her an idea for a new place to try yesterday, and he’d bet his grandfather’s melted helmet that she was there now.

He left his quarters, eager for the hunt.

The tunnels he’d told her about were brand new, and not being used for anything yet for several weeks. Anyone without a schematic would probably get lost in them.

He stopped at a workstation near the start of the tunnels. It wasn’t currently manned, as all of the workers and droids were focused on a new hangar the next sector over. The tunnels didn’t currently lead to anything of value, anyway. A quick check over the status screens showed a number of light bulbs were out at an intersection that was surprisingly far in.

Ah….there you are.

The hunt was about to begin, and he felt his cock starting to stir to life in anticipation.

As he entered the tunnels, he took a moment to consider his approach to stalking his delectable little scavenger. Should he make a direct or surprise attack?

An idea struck him as he was just a few tunnels away from where he believed her to be for something to add fuel to her excitement at being found. Using the Force, he started disabling the bulbs overhead as he progressed towards her hiding spot, throwing the open stretch of tunnel ahead of him into darkness.

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When the tunnel to the left of her began to go dark, her heart started hammering so hard in her chest that it was making it impossible to hear anything over her heartbeat in her ears.

She shielded her mind and tried to slow her breathing. She needed a plan now that he was onto her hiding place.

It wouldn’t be as fun to be found right away.

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She could be ahead of him, hiding in the dark, or she could be attempting to get behind him and surprise him once he entered her dark little dead zone.

Sneaking wasn’t in his repertoire. He always had a hold of the Force, and so easily reached out with his powers to try to sense her ahead of him. Nothing. Either she was shielding her thoughts, or was too far away.

His cock was hard and straining as he walked further into the darkness, and he had to take a moment to adjust himself through the thick fabric of his pants. It didn’t matter how far away she might be from him at any point during the day – the fierce woman from Jakku was always in his thoughts...and in those thoughts, she was usually bent over or spread out beneath him, crying out his name in ecstasy.

He was now just a few feet from the intersection where she could be hiding, and he stopped, leaning slightly against the wall and hoping that his voice, though soft, would project around the corner.

“Has my little pet finally grown to like the darkness?”

His gloved hand idly stroked his hard length through his pants, and his eyes slid shut behind his mask for a few seconds. Gods, please let her be near, he thought. He couldn’t wait to get his hands on her.

“You’ve decided to play in quite a maze, haven’t you?” he drawled. “Were you afraid that I wouldn’t find you? Did you think that you could actually get away from me this time?”

He let his voice take on a bit of an edge in his last question, knowing that she got deeply excited by the way his mask made his voice change, especially when it took on a sinister tone.

He gave his cock a hard squeeze, and then pulled away from the wall, striding confidently into the intersection.

She wasn’t there.

He paused in the middle of the open area, his form softly lit by the still-illuminated tunnel to his left. He reached out with the Force and disabled 3 of the lights there, drenching himself in darkness.

He waited.

A few moments later, he heard the soft rustle of fabric to his left. He remained still as she slowly approached him, able to now vaguely see her slender shape in the dark through the enhancements of his mask. The sound of his own heavy breathing echoing inside of the helmet only made him more excited, and he wondered if she could hear it.

He turned slightly towards her, and she was just a foot away from him now. If he wanted to reach out and grab her, he could...but he was hoping that she’d come to him, accidentally or not.

He felt a prickly sensation on his skin, starting at his hands and working its way up his arms. She was doing something with the Force – perhaps using it to seek him out in the darkness. His cock jumped in his pants, causing him to shift on his feet in discomfort.

Being around her when she was embracing her power turned him on like nothing else. He clenched his jaw tightly within his helmet, his patience at waiting for their inevitable contact dwindling rapidly.

She’d given a little start and stilled completely – apparently, she’d located him just mere inches from her. His gloved hands clenched and unclenched, his fingers itching to dig into her soft curves.

Without a word, he closed the distance between them, pressing his gloved hand quickly over her mouth. His other hand firmly grabbed her upper arm, and he used his body to press her back against the narrow bit of wall behind her.

He removed his hands from her but pressed them against the wall besides her head and waist, trying to cage her in, just in case she tried to escape. After a moment’s pause, he spoke.

“Get on your knees.”

He heard her soft little gasp, and it made his blood surge. She hesitated for a moment, and then complied, lowering herself before him, the fabric of her garments rustling gently. He couldn’t see it, but he imagined that she either had a completely embarrassed or indignant look on her face at this moment and smirked at the thought.

His fingers quickly unhooked the inner flap at his crotch of his pants, and his aching cock was finally freed from its constraints. He sighed quietly in relief, letting his gloved fingers play lightly over the tip.

His free hand dropped from its spot on the wall to land lightly on her head. He found one of the little buns on the back of her head and gripped it gently.

“Open your mouth.”

His words were whispered harshly, and he hoped they sounded just the way she wanted to hear them, because he felt ready to either explode right then or try to shove his way into her hot little mouth.

He hoped that she was as eager to touch him as he was to be touched by her. He had a constant craving for everything about her...her taste, voice, warmth, scent. The word addiction didn’t come close to describing his need for her. He began to salivate in anticipation of her touch and licked his lips.

He hoped that her lips were actually open as he positioned his straining cock near her mouth, and was immensely pleased to find them so as he pressed forward slowly with his hips, slipping the tip into her moist cavern.

He groaned lustily, his hand releasing its grip on her bun and gently rubbing his gloved fingertips over her hair, ear and the back of her neck, encouraging her. Her hand came up and closed around his shaft, gently pumping as her tongue and lips started working over his needy flesh. She released his shaft and gently massaged his sac as she tried pulling a little more of his length into her mouth, increasing the strength of the suction between her lips and his skin.

“Yessss….my sweet little pet. You know just how to please me.”

He shifted, inching forward slightly and pressing his hips towards her face. He wanted her soft lips wrapped around him to the hilt. The suction she’d established around half of his length was driving him mad with want.

“More...take more of me, Rey.”

She moaned around his cock, and the delicious vibration surrounding him almost made him explode. He grasped at the sides of her head with both hands, but didn’t grip; as much as he wanted to shove himself down her throat, it would be worth it to let her take him in at her own pace.

She took hold of both his upper thighs in her small, strong hands, and started pressing forward onto his cock just as he hoped she would. He groaned loudly, swaying slightly on his feet.

His cock being pulled completely into her mouth and making contact with the back of her throat tossed him into a divine, slippery dream that he hoped to never wake from. Her breath fanned along his shaft as she started to bob her head, letting him slide out just an inch from her glorious lips before plunging him back inside.

“Fuck…” he murmured, pressing a hand firmly against the wall to support himself as he hunched over her. She maintained the perfect amount of suction on him, and he stared numbly down at her in amazement. His free hand went back to gripping one of the buns in her hair, just so he’d feel like he had some kind of control over her.

It took everything he had to keep his hips from outright jerking in her grasp, or from shoving her face into his groin.

His little vixen was working so hard to milk him dry, and he was going to reward her.

“Rey...I…I’ll never be able to escape you.”

Gasping harshly, he couldn’t contain his release any longer. His hand gripped the back of her head firmly as his hips jerked, emptying himself in strong spurts down her warm, slick throat. His body felt crushed to pieces and then made whole again between her soft lips.

Her tongue swirled over him momentarily as she disengaged him from her, letting his cock fall from her lips. She leaned back against the wall, and through his limited vision he could tell that her chest was heaving. It was difficult for him to hear anything over the sound of his own breathing from within his helmet.

He numbly put his cock back into his pants, fastening them. He remained hunched in place, feeling like all of his strength had been drained completely through the tip of his cock and into her eager throat.

He brought his hands up, pushing some catches on either side of his helmet that lifted and released it from his head. He tossed the helmet off, then reached down to help her onto her feet.

Using his power, he twisted one of the distant bulbs back into place, casting them both in a gentle light. She blinked slowly as they made eye contact, and smiled gently at him. Her lips were swollen from worshipping his cock, and he couldn’t resist their pull. He dipped his head and caught lips in a tender kiss.

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