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Star Wars Kink Meme Round #1
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kylo ren/rey, interrogation scene, non-con
(Anonymous) 2015-12-20 05:07 am (UTC)(link)Re: kylo ren/rey, interrogation scene, non-con
(Anonymous) 2015-12-20 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)Re: kylo ren/rey, interrogation scene, non-con
(Anonymous) 2015-12-21 04:10 am (UTC)(link)Re: kylo ren/rey, interrogation scene, non-con, period sex, humiliation, Dark!Kylo Ren/OOC
(Anonymous) 2015-12-22 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)Also, Dead Dove. Do Not Eat. This is a rape fic.
And yeah, the link below is likely to have less typos, potentially.
http://smuttysmutsmutsmuuut.tumblr.com/post/135723533672/pairing-kylo-ren-x-rey-warning-non-conrape
Kylo Ren knows what it is like to not get his way, but not like this. Mind reading another sentient creature is supposed to be easy for him, but this young woman in front of him defies him. Defies his powers, his training, everything he has come to know.
He’s so afraid for a moment. Trembling. He mustn’t think of it. Not the prophecy. Not now, not here, not anymore. He inhales deeply, collecting himself. Clenching his fists and standing tall, he feels the muscles in his face relax. His face becomes placid and smooth.
Looking him straight in the eyes the scavenger strains against her bondage, sweating from the physical and mental effort of attempting to pierce his mind again.
Not again. He won’t let her. It takes a few seconds for her to realize she’s getting no where as he puts up his mental wall. A look of unease settles in her face when she discovers her lost advantage. She attempts to thrash again, forgetting her plight, only to rub her skin raw against the metal restraints.
“Darth Vader. You wear that mask because of him, don’t you? Trying to emulate your hero?” Her voice betrays the barest hint of desperation.
Before he knows it he’s in front her; so close, he can feel her breath. He notices how it becomes shallow, and controlled, an effort to hide her discomfort.
“You know,” his voice is low and almost friendly, almost comforting.
“Between us,” he lifts his arm to take off his glove.
“That kind of thing would have bothered me a few years ago.” He brings the bare back of his hand to her face, running it against her cheek. It’s smooth but damp with perspiration.
“But now I let it in. It helps. The rage. You let it feed your power.” He stops. His knuckles resting on her cheek bone.
“I sense the force is strong in you, but so wild, and so untrained. I can teach you. You’ll see.”
She scoffs defiantly in response. “You must be afraid, then. Offering me that? So desperate to find Luke Skywalker?” Her voice equally low, but not so amiable. It’s taunting, conveying so much confidence. Too much. She thinks this is just about the map. “As if I wouldn’t…” he thinks.
Ren internally registers the insult, but shows nothing.
He whispers, “I can take anything from you.” He removes his hand from her face.
“Then why haven’t you done it yet?” Rey retorts. He moves in closer, their faces almost touching, their breaths mingling. Her breath is hot, flowing from her evenly. Kylo Ren takes in the scent of her sweat. Her musk. Rey smells like salt and engine oil, and then something else entirely her own.
And in an almost inaudible breathy whisper, he let’s out “You’ll see.”
Still close, still methodical, and still steady, he slips a bare hand beneath her clothing. He glances up; her face betrays a grimace. Aroused, he lets out a shaky breath, his palm against her mound, his fingers curling inside her. She’s strangely wet.
He slowly removes his hand. An unsaid threat. He notices the splash of color immediately. He brings his hand up, examining it and letting Rey see clearly too.
“I suppose that’s what the rag is for.” He says with amusement, curling his fingers.
He reaches beneath her clothes again and yanks the bloody rag from between her legs, tossing it to the side.
But he lingers, a curious look in eye, he wants to savor this. He reaches toward her and wipes the residue of blood on his fingers on her cheek. Leaving three dark red streaks.
She moves her face away in disgust, but if she’s afraid, she doesn’t show it. All he can read on her face is steely determination now. Rey’s nostrils flare. He doesn’t need to read her mind to sense her loathing and disgust.
He wonders if this has happened to her before, this type of violation.
He reaches for the switch behind the restraints. Expecting it, she throws her full body weight forward, but he steps out of the way, sending her flying forward across the small interrogation room. Kylo Ren freezes her in place before she can hit the ground. He waits and lets her hang, considering whether or not to use his mental strength or his physical strength. He splits the difference.
He unfreezes her, and with her unspent momentum continues downward. She hits the ground. Hard, but she recovers quickly. She takes a defensive stance, waiting for him to approach. He goes for her hair and she goes for his eyes but only manages to scratch his cheek as he jolts back.
The struggle continues. All things equal, she could perhaps best him in a hand to hand fight, but she never considers using the force to quicken her movements and strengthen her blows. She has no idea what she can do, Kylo Ren thinks in awe. No matter how quick she is, he uses the force to make himself faster. Finally, he grabs her by her shoulders and uses one of his long legs to knee her in the stomach. Rey collapses; the wind forced out of her.
Kylo Ren waits, and watches. In trying to get back up again, she puts herself right where he wants her, on her hands and knees.
She bends her elbows, trying to push herself off the ground, but her palms are stuck to the ground, as if they’re welded there by some invisible force, so too her knees. Kylo Ren smiles at his work. He couldn’t have planned this better.
She continues to struggle against her invisible bondage. Kylo Ren tilts his head to the side, as if to see her from another angle.
“No, you’re not going anywhere.” He takes a moment and inhales deeply, not wanting to rush the moment. He starts to become hard thinking of it, looking at her so defenseless. Still too clothed for his taste, he goes toward her. Kneeling behind her, he tears her clothing at the seams, letting them fall off her body and around and round her.
The most intimate parts of her are covered in dried blood, but he doesn’t care. As long as it’s his now, for this moment; he can take anything from her.
All he can hear is her breaths, shaky but forced in its evenness.
“Still so tough, are you?” He asks her, now fondling her breasts. He’s so hard it hurts. He uses his ungloved hand to free himself. He can’t wait any longer. When he enters her she lets out a pathetic pained gasp, making it all the more erotic for him. Rey’s muscles tighten around him, as every part of her braces for the violation. With the next thrust she bucks her body toward his, a vain attempt to push him off. It only brings him deeper inside. Kylo Ren lets out a visceral grunt of pleasure. Thrusting, faster now, his hands dig into her hips. He falls into a glorious rhythm, the rhythm of their bodies smacking together and the sound of his grunts, until his body shudders with a start, releasing himself inside her.
He slips out of Rey and climbs off her, grabbing a piece of torn garment as he rises, and uses it clean himself off. He begins to walk away, and remembering his invisible hold on Rey, Kylo Ren releases her. Her body immediately crumples, Rey pulls herself into a ball and lets out a choking sob.
Hearing it, Kylo Ren stops his stride away from her to look over his shoulder at the pathetic thing. Her face is ugly now, he thinks, covered in blood and tears and snot. Her lower lip split, and her entire face contorted in unfathomable hurt and rage. He hadn’t even noticed her sobs, just his own pleasure.
Still on the floor, Rey turns her head toward him “I’m….” She chokes on a sob and gasps for air.
“I’m going to kill you. One day.” She takes a deep breath, readying her tight throat for her next words.
“You’ll see.” She delivers this last line with all the menacing rage she can muster, looking him straight in the eyes.
He looks away and puts on his mask. His face and voice now disguised.
“That would have been easier if you let me teach you first.” He says lazily, not even bothering to turn his body toward her. He shrugs and continues to walk away.
He almost regrets what he’s done, leaving her a weeping, broken thing.
As he walks out of the room he tells a white armored soldier outside to secure her again.
—
When he discovers she’s gone, he rages. And then suddenly, he’s afraid.
Re: kylo ren/rey, interrogation scene, non-con, period sex, humiliation, Dark!Kylo Ren/OOC
(Anonymous) 2015-12-22 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)Re: kylo ren/rey, interrogation scene, non-con, period sex, humiliation, Dark!Kylo Ren/OOC
(Anonymous) 2015-12-23 05:10 am (UTC)(link)Re: kylo ren/rey, interrogation scene, non-con, period sex, humiliation, Dark!Kylo Ren/OOC
(Anonymous) 2015-12-23 05:28 am (UTC)(link)Re: kylo ren/rey, interrogation scene, non-con
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