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Multiverse Room-Mates [closed to hashisreasons/forcefierce]

Kylo would like to point out that he gave his room-mates the illusion of privacy at least. Never mind that he could just read their thoughts as easily as he breathed, he did his best not to do such things because he knew it was rude. Or more to the point last time he did it, Matt had whined for three hours about how he was violating the terms of the room-mate agreement and he promised! It wasn't worth the head-ache.

Still, he at least tried to be a good room-mate. When he felt like it.

They were out, it had just been him in the flat when the Force Bond had flared to life. He was very grateful that he was showered and dressed this time; the last time it had happened when he was still only half awake and that had been a level of awkward with Rey that he hadn't really wanted to deal with.

Still, it had been just him, and it was nice. To be able to talk openly with her with no worry of anyone interrupting.

They needed more moments like that

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"Mmmm..." Her back arched, thrusting into his hand, groaning at how good his skin felt on hers. Sucking her bottom lip into her mouth, she stared hungrily down at him. If anything, she felt like he had the power over her. He made her feel and do things she wouldn't do with anyone else.

Nodding her head, she let go of him, with some reluctance, moving her body as he asked. She was slow, hesitant as she spread her legs and straddled him. It took a moment of positioning to get it right, before she slid down on top of him. Her inner walls stretched as she felt him move inside of her.

"Ben..." She gasped, eyes never leaving his as she did what he told her to. With his hands on her breast, she began to move, her body bouncing a little as she gained some speed.

He watched as she moved on top of him, glancing down to see his cock disappearing into her and fuck, that was a sight that made his mouth go suddenly dry. His eyes moved back to her face, eyes blown wide and looking up with such surprise in them. He couldn't believe any of this was happening, even with the warmth of her clamping him in place.

He squeezed her breast again, one hand going down to hold her hip, offering some support as she moved. He was hypnotised, just watching her, moving with her.

She had the power, he was just following along.

The more he moved her, the more she moved with him. Both of them thought that the other one had the power as she gazed down at him. It started slow, until she began to build a rhythm. It felt so good to her, riding him, feeling each thrust and bounce. She swallowed, her lips parted as she moaned his name.

She didn't care if his roommates came back or not. She was going to enjoy this.

Her eyes darkened with lust as she stared at him. It was his eyes that drew her in, so dark and beautiful. She really could get lost in them.

Looking up at her, the way she straddled him and sat tall, it was amazing. Kylo couldn't take his eyes off her, the way her body reacted to each movement. It was mesmerising. Something that couldn't be looked away from.

His hand slipped down from his breast, moving towards that hard little nub he had found earlier. It was a little difficult, with the thrusting, but his fingers found the spot and he rubbed in time with their movements.

"Oh, oh Ben." Her eyes squeezed tightly shut when she felt his touch on on her skin. Her legs buckled as she rode him a little harder, moving her hips a little faster.

It was hard for her to stay calm and try to keep control when he was able to twist her about so easily. She moved with him, her body in time to his rubbing. Her body writhed, squirming on top of him as she lost herself to the pleasure of them together.

"Ben.."

It was the way she moved, the way the pleasure seemed to overtake her that had him staring the most. Kriff, but she was beautiful. Had he ever thought that about anything, let alone anyone? Did it even matter? Rey was it, and the image of her squirming on top of him was now his dictionary definition of the word.

"Rey..." he couldn't manage above a hoarse whisper, thumb pressing in against her clit harder as he thrust into her as she rode him.

"Ben..." Rey's eyes opened and she tilted her head to the side. She smiled as she stared down at him, one hand reaching out to cup his cheek as she rode him. Shifting her hips, she ground down against him a little harder. "Ben, yes, that feel so good," she growled.

Her body bounced, thrusting up into his hand before slamming down on top of him. "You... You do this to me. You... You make me feel so good," she moaned. Her inner muscles tightened around him. "Ben."

There was a low groan in return, not able to get any of the words out. She just felt so good.

"Ben. Oh... Oh god Ben."

Rey's body began to tremble as she felt her orgasm approaching. Her body shook and she stared down at him, biting her bottom lip as it hit her hard. Crying out his name, she tightened her body around him, clenching with each thrust, her hand moving down to his shoulder and grabbing it. Her fingers dug lightly into his shoulder, leaving marks but not breaking skin.

Her eyes closed and she struggled to say upright, not wanting to just slump down on top of him.

The feeling of her coming around, it was unreal, and it pulled Kylo over the edge, his fingers gripping into her hip tight as he swore heavily under his breath. Shaking, he moved that hand to her spine, running it up, trying to encourage her to move forward. It was okay.

Dimly - through the blood still rushing in his ears - he could hear the front door unlatch. Tired, with a satifised looking grin - he raised her free hand - still covers in her fluids - to throw up a Force barrier.

He wasn't going to let Loki or Matt just come into his room. Or let them hear.

"I swear, if I come in and this place smells like sex or I can hear them through these paper thin walls, I'm done." Loki came in, with Matt following him. "I don't care if it turns out she is real. He trashed the room and, I bet, broke the television. Again." Rolling his eyes, Loki plopped down on the couch, staring up at Matt.

"So she's real. So what. There are many more important things to worry about. I mean... Television!"

Rey gave up, unable to keep herself up any longer. Her body trembled and she fell forward, slumping on top of him, their bodies still loosely connected. Sweaty arms wrapped around him as she panted, her erratic breathing blowing warmth onto his chest.

One hand reached out, finding his, threading their fingers together. She was vaguely aware of the fact she could hear them. Not knowing the barrier was a thing he could do, she struggled to remain quiet and deathly still.

She smiled, curling up against him and pulling the covers up over both of them. She'd never felt more sated in her life.

"Oh, come on, Lo-lo," Matt said, following behind Loki and sitting down next to him on the couch. "Aren't you the slightest bit curious about it all? I mean, one minute Kylo's going on about how he hates this stupid girl who took his Pop-Pop's lightsaber, next thing they're dating and then it turns out she's actually real?"

He shook his head. "Jan and Hux didn't even know she was real, and they work with him!" It was then that Matt glanced back towards Kylo's door. "You've got to be curious."

Kylo couldn't help but laugh softly at the sounds of Loki and Matt's conversation, and with the hand not linked with Rey's, he smoothed down her hair, looking at her with a tired, goofy smile.

"I threw up a barrier, it's okay," he told her. "We can hear them, they can't hear us."

To be honest, she had to laugh. Curling up beside him, she reached up and ran her fingers through his hair, letting them move gently down to his neck. The goofy smile he gave her was returned with one just as exhausted, yet just as giddy.

Leaning up, she kissed his nose.

"We are going to have to leave. Eventually." She lowered her voice. "I need to go use the... You know, the..." She blushed. "And I will have to dress to go out there." She sighed. "I don't care if they hear us now. Why are they so..."

Rey rolled her eyes at them.

He couldn't help the small laugh. It was odd, just lying here with her, and everything felt so much... easier. Like there were no problems that had stopped them being together, that there wasn't the issue of Hux or the First Order or the Resistance. It was just... them. He liked that, that it was just them, and he held her a little closer.

"Eventually," he agreed in a sigh. He glanced around, trying to see if he could find any clothing nearby. "Uh... you could borrow one of my shirts?" He said, not really seeing hers close to them. He glanced at the door - hearing Matt and Loki talking once more about how strange it was - and shrugged.

"They just thought I was making it up. Making you up."

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