[The sweat dripped down into his eyes as he held onto Rey, a drowning man keeping hold of the only thing keeping him afloat. He was never so aroused as when they were fighting. To him, it was a twisted form of foreplay, a struggle for dominance that he was determined to come out on top in.
He pressed closer to Rey, clinging to her as if he would never let her go ever again. He bit his lower lip in anticipation of what was to come. She was too tired to keep fighting him for much longer. And when her defenses were completely lowered, then he would take possession of her entirely. She would be his, body, mind, and soul.]
Then we'd do as we were meant to. We'd bring order to the galaxy.
[It all seemed very simple to the Force user. He was on the Dark Side and she was on the Light. Neither side was going to triumph over the other. But together, they just might form two halves of a whole. Such a sentiment should have been blasphemous to someone as steeped in the Dark as Kylo Ren. Instead, he found himself eyeing it with some appeal.]
It's all good. I'm slow too.
He pressed closer to Rey, clinging to her as if he would never let her go ever again. He bit his lower lip in anticipation of what was to come. She was too tired to keep fighting him for much longer. And when her defenses were completely lowered, then he would take possession of her entirely. She would be his, body, mind, and soul.]
Then we'd do as we were meant to. We'd bring order to the galaxy.
[It all seemed very simple to the Force user. He was on the Dark Side and she was on the Light. Neither side was going to triumph over the other. But together, they just might form two halves of a whole. Such a sentiment should have been blasphemous to someone as steeped in the Dark as Kylo Ren. Instead, he found himself eyeing it with some appeal.]