[When their hips meet, satisfaction floods his body. He leans into a wall that isn’t there between them anymore, her hips in a vice grip. Kylo tries to take a gulp of air and ends up half-choking on it, so when it comes back out, it is a helpless crowing sound that matches her whine in pitch (though not volume). He feels her grip shift to steady her weight, and he follows her lead, unclenching his fingers just enough to allow her to lead. In its wake, he leaves marks behind, but he also finds it impossible to seperate his grip from her entirely.
Kylo Ren’s hips raise whenever her’s fall, and there exists a clawing fever that rises from his stomach to join that sense of insaitable hunger. As she no doubt predicted, there is no way he might have lasted this under different circumstances — his need pools with her’s and begs to drag them along out to sea. He wants more of her, even knowing that duch an idea is almost absurd, and it translates in the act of his hands moving from her hips to roam her body. Anywhere he can reach, he reaches and pulls, begging her for further contact and closeness.]
Rey—
[There is something urgent in his voice, and it comes out completely unbidden. There is a sense between them that indicates he is prepared to hold on, but — there is nowhere for it to go, this thirst for her. So he vocalizes it, past the hand clenched around her throat.]
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Kylo Ren’s hips raise whenever her’s fall, and there exists a clawing fever that rises from his stomach to join that sense of insaitable hunger. As she no doubt predicted, there is no way he might have lasted this under different circumstances — his need pools with her’s and begs to drag them along out to sea. He wants more of her, even knowing that duch an idea is almost absurd, and it translates in the act of his hands moving from her hips to roam her body. Anywhere he can reach, he reaches and pulls, begging her for further contact and closeness.]
Rey—
[There is something urgent in his voice, and it comes out completely unbidden. There is a sense between them that indicates he is prepared to hold on, but — there is nowhere for it to go, this thirst for her. So he vocalizes it, past the hand clenched around her throat.]