A/N: Hello readers! This fanfic is a romance pairing between Kylo Ren X Rey (Reylo). I hadn't been able to get this pairing out of my head after seeing The Force Awakens, and I noticed there were already a few stories on here of this particular pairing. I wanted to make my own however, and give it the romantic yet dirty qualities that I find appropriate! So, this fanfic is set roughly 2 days after Kylo Ren and Rey's battle in the forest and after the destruction of the planet. However I added a slight change to the story! Just after their battle, instead of the ground separating them, Kylo Ren managed to knock Rey out and take her captive again. So Rey wakes up 2 days later as Kylo's prisoner again after their evacuation. Anyhow, that's all you need to know. I guess I should warn you all that there are obvious spoilers from the movie in this story, so if you haven't seen the movie (which I don't know why you wouldn't have if you're reading this) then do not read if you don't want it spoiled. Also I should warn everyone that I am decently perverted, so you can expect a lot of dirty deliciousness in this fanfic! Enjoy!

Chapter One:

Captured

Rey moaned groggily in confusion. Her head was hazy, her mouth was dry, and the more she tried to open her eyes the more she realised something wasn't right. Darkness. Everything was in darkness. When did everything become so dark? What had happened? Had the planet blown up yet? What became of the rebellion?

Rey had very quickly regained her thoughts, but her body was having no part of recovering as nearly as swiftly. The last thing she could remember was being in the snow…in the forest…with the world crumbling around her. She could remember the exhaustion she felt as she collapsed to the ground. Everything after that was a blur. A dark and cold blur. Had she been saved? What about Finn? Rey felt her stomach drop. Finn…the last she saw of him he was laying in the forest badly harmed. She wasn't sure if he were dead or not, but if he had been left out there without help…

Rey felt a warm tingling form throughout her body when she tried to move. She was numb all over, and could only imagine the tingling sensation was her nerves slowly returning to her. Her body felt heavy. There was no way she could move any of her limbs. Was that because of the lack of feeling? Or was she being pinned down by something?

Panic rose within Rey's chest, as she began to more furiously try to move her body. Kicking her legs about was doing no good. The only thing she was able to achieve was a slight twitch of her fingers. No matter how hard she tried, her body would not cooperate with her. What was happening right now? Where in the galaxy was she? Feeling like this was not normal. Had she been injured somehow?

Rey decided to calm herself; Getting worked up wasn't going to solve anything. She had to clear her mind completely and focus on her senses. She focussed on her sight to begin with, and tried consistently to open her eyes. It was tough for the moment, but eventually she was able to lift her eyelids ever so slowly. Her vision was foggy, but she realised that her surroundings weren't as dark as she thought they were. In fact there were lights she could see. Not bright, but very dim lights. After a few moments more she swirled her tongue inside her mouth and took a gulp, feeling how scratchy and parched her throat was. She took a deep breath in through her nose, but she could not smell any particular scents. She attempted to move her fingers again, and that was when she heard something. A noise. A voice perhaps. It sounded fuzzy and echoing to her. She couldn't quite make out what it was.

Rey tried to regain her blurred vision and slowly it was beginning to work. A few moments later she heard the same noise again. This time her hearing started to zone in and piece it together better.

"Awaken." A deep muffled voice repeated to her.

Was this voice commanding her to wake up? Rey for the minute had no idea who it belonged to. She could only hope it belonged to someone familiar, and someone from the rebellion. Was it Finn? Rey somehow doubted it. Whoever it was, they weren't greeting her with a friendly aura.

"Awaken…Rey…"

The voice was becoming more centred now, just as her vision was starting to pick up a dark figure standing in front of her. Whoever this person was, they knew her name. That could only be a good thing, or a very bad thing. Wincing, Rey tried her best to make clear of the figure before her. As the figure moved closer to her, a sudden jolt of realisation shot through her body.

"Kylo Ren…" Rey tried to say, but it came out in a jumble of incoherent groans.

Rey's eyesight soon returned to her completely after she forced her eyelids open further. She blinked a few times in slight hope that the person standing in front of her wasn't actually who she thought it was. But there was no mistake. The man in front of her was no other than Kylo Ren.

A mixture of fear, anger, and confusion pulsed through Rey's entire body. Her stomach churned at the sight of him as she remembered their fight in the forest. She was so sure she had beaten him down to the ground and gotten away. So how did she end up here, in his presence once again? That was the blackened out part of her memory. Everything after that point didn't exist in her mind. It was completely blank. Something must have happened. Did he somehow manage to knock her out? Or erase her memory? It was too hard to predict. Anything could have happened, and who knows how much time had passed since then, or where the heck they were. Rey was determined to find out and demand answers from the Sith in front of her.

"You have regained consciousness…" Kylo Ren said through his mask. "Finally."

Rey wanted to curse at him so many verbal profanities, and throw a few decently powered kicks at him. But it was at that moment Rey felt the restrictions she had around both her ankles and wrists. Shifting her gaze from the man before her, she eyed her wrists and saw that she had been shackled much like her first capture by Kylo Ren. Except this time she had been cuffed to the wall of the room, and Rey didn't need to look down to her ankles to know they would be exactly the same. Her wrists were not bound by her sides this time however; they were pinned up next to either side of her head. In this position, Rey felt particularly helpless and vulnerable. She pulled on the shackles as hard as she could to free herself but to no prevail.

"Do not waste your energy…You will not break them." Rey heard Kylo Ren's deep voice again.

Rey hissed in frustration. "What have you done!?" her words were much more audible now. "Where am I!?"

"You have been captured." the Sith spoke again in a calm tone. "The location of your whereabouts is not of importance right now."

Rey groaned as she felt her body's nerves returning to her.

Kylo Ren watched the girl carefully through his mask, and continued to speak. "The pathetic rebellion that you hold so much faith in succeeded in blowing up our base…I hope you're proud of yourself."

That at the very least was good news, Rey thought. But what of everyone else? Was Finn okay? Chewie?...Then all of a sudden something hit her…

"You!" Rey snarled unexpectedly, "How could you!?"

The dark Jedi was a little taken back by the sudden switch in tone and vibe from the bound girl.

"How could you kill him!?" Rey spat accusingly. "How could you kill Han Solo!? Your own father!?"

This wasn't exactly how Kylo Ren planned their conversation to pursue. The last thing he wanted to discuss was his late father and the circumstances surrounding his death.

"That is not of importance either."

"Are you kidding!?" Rey snapped. "He was your father!"

"He was nothing to me!" Kylo argued back at the girl.

Rey choked back tears at hearing such insensitive words come from the man in front of her. How could he be so heartless toward his own father? She herself would have been nothing but grateful to have someone like Han Solo as her father, let alone a father at all. She could not believe how cold and unappreciative Kylo was. It sickened her to the core.

"You're just a coward," Rey felt her voice break and betray her. "A coward hiding behind a mask!"

At having that said, Kylo Ren raised his black gloved hands to his mask, determined to prove he was no coward. After a few moments he lifted his mask off, revealing his dark messy hair and dark eyes. He stared deeply into the scavenger girl's eyes to assert himself and declare to her he showed no fear or regret of what he had done.

Rey stared back at the man, immediately noticing the newly healed scar that displayed across his face. She briefly remembered he'd gotten it after their battle. Disregarding that thought for now, Rey was too disgusted by what she saw in him. She had nothing left to say. There were so many things that she wanted to say, but nothing was coming together in her scrambled mind right now. She was still trying to process everything; establish the things that had happened. She had no idea where she was, she was hurting from the loss of Han, worried about what might have happened to Finn and Chewie, and purely disturbed by Kylo Ren's lack of concern and daunting presence. Everything just seemed like a mess, and Rey was caught right in the middle of it with no indication of what would happen now.

Rey fell silent and turned her gaze away from Kylo's. Why hadn't she just been killed by now? Why was it necessary to bring her here and keep her as a prisoner? What use did she have to the First Order now? Maybe they were still after that map piece to Luke Skywalker that rest inside her memory. All Rey knew right now was that she would sooner die than to help anyone belonging to the First Order, especially the particular dark Jedi standing in the room with her.

Kylo Ren continued to observe Rey, catching whim of her thoughts and emotions. For the moment he remained silent as well, and allowed his eyes to fall over the petite body of the female cuffed to the wall. There was just something so unsettling whenever he looked over her. It was like there was some sort of fire that burned in the pit of his stomach whenever he thought about her. When they had their battle in the forest only a couple of days ago now, Kylo felt so humiliated that he had been beaten down by someone so new and yet somehow familiar to the force. He hadn't been able to get the battle out of his head. As the ground began breaking away around them, he had used the opportunity to catch Rey off guard and knock her out, thus successfully capturing her again. Though it could be considered a victory to some degree, Kylo was in no way pleased about it. Under no circumstances should he ever be beaten in a battle at all, let alone by someone who had only been discovering the powers of the force for a few hours prior. It had been tormenting him for days now. The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he would become. It didn't help that he had an injury prior to their battle thanks to Chewie, but nonetheless Kylo was still feeling wound up about it. It wasn't only the frustration at being beaten however that was bothering him. The feeling of Rey's presence, the sight of her, the strength in the force that she had shown him…it had only resulted in fuelling that fiery sensation he had in his stomach, setting ablaze throughout his entire body. There was something in his mind that was slowly driving him crazy about this girl. This worthless scavenger girl…How was it possible that she was able to do this to him? Kylo had no idea what this sensation was. He had never felt it about anyone before. All he knew was that it needed to be explored. The more he outlined Rey with his eyes, the more he began to notice features he normally would have dismissed. The way her clothing had been torn in several places…exposing the bare flesh of her left shoulder and collarbone. Kylo let out a silent exhale…the skin looked so soft and pale. He wondered what it would feel like under his touch. He moved his eyes further down her body, noticing the outline of her feminine hips through the fabric of her clothing. Further down he looked until his eyes caught sight of the girl's bare thigh. At some point during their battle and the destruction of the planet, the fabric of Rey's pants must have torn, leaving from her thigh downwards bare on one leg. It had been a long while since Kylo had seen another human girl, and seeing this much of one spread his feverish sensation downwards to his lower regions.

Rey began to feel awkward in the silence as she started to realise the sense of eyes scanning over every inch of her being. She dared to return her eyes to Kylo Ren, only to catch him as he quickly adjusted his eyes upon hers. Unsure of what he was doing, Rey decided she would try to search the Sith for answers inside his mind.

But after their last mind probing encounter, Kylo wasn't about to allow his mind to be invaded so easily. He distanced himself and his thoughts from Rey while giving her a slight glare in retaliation of what she was trying to do.

"What do you want from me?" Rey dared to ask; the tone of disgust evident in her voice. She didn't quite understand what Kylo was fixing his gaze upon moments ago, but all she knew was she had had similar looks like that before from men back on Jakku. The only difference was Kylo stopped the moment she looked at him as if he were caught doing something he shouldn't. The other men had made it quite clear to her what they were looking at, and it wasn't at all in slightest G rated.

"It's not about a question of what I want…" Kylo answered, returning his dominating characteristic. "It's about what you will give me."

Rey glowered at the annoyingly overconfident man in front of her. What was that supposed to mean? There was absolutely nothing she was going to give him as long as she could help it. The only thing she would give him was a lightsaber through the chest, or a blaster in the face; whichever one she could get her hands on first.

"You must be dreaming." Rey said, "There is no way I would give you anything!"

Kylo pursed his lips. "Is that so?" he asked lowly. "I don't recall asking for your permission."

"Well when you do, now you know you won't get it!" Rey taunted, making the darkly dressed male tense with irritation.

Kylo moved towards Rey swiftly causing her heart to skip a beat. He stopped dead in front of her, and eyed her more closely. Rey felt uncomfortable with the sudden closeness of the dark Jedi, and lowered her eyes to fix them upon the flooring of the room as she turned her head away from him.

Kylo gave a small sneer at how he seemed to have intimidated the girl, but deep down he knew she wasn't just all talk. She had shown her true skills and anger toward him in forest those days ago after all…

Feeling a bit unnerved by those thoughts again, Kylo quickly dismissed them before Rey would catch on.

"Hmm…" Kylo mused. "Not so daring to speak back to me when we're face to face, are you?"

Rey felt her stomach drop at hearing his voice so close to her. She wanted to make eye contact with him, spit in his face perhaps, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. Not when he was so close to her. It was too overbearing for her to handle. She was completely defenceless right now. If she was unbound and holding a weapon it would be a much different story, but right now she didn't have much of a choice. Kylo could torture her, kill her, and do whatever he likes with her. She would never give in to him under any circumstances that she may face, but she also didn't wish to will torture of any kind upon herself quicker.

"What…" Rey began through her teeth. "Do you want?"

Kylo held back a grin of self victory at being able to intimidate Rey, and decided to move on to telling her what exactly he had planned for her.

"I can feel the force very strongly within you…" Kylo started, continuing to stare into the depths of the smaller girl's face. "I meant what I said in the forest…I can show you the powers of the force. I can teach you how to control them and learn more about them."

Rey briefly remembered the man hovering in front of her saying something like that during their battle, but for the life of her she didn't know why he was repeating it. Wasn't it obvious? There was no way in hell she was going to want learn anything from him. She didn't want anything to do with someone like Kylo Ren let alone have him teach her. Yes, she had been amazed by these unusual powers awakening within her, but she wasn't about to become curious enough to seek answers from Kylo over it.

"You have got to be kidding me." Rey dared to speak up, "You would actually think that I would want to learn anything about the force from someone like you!?"

The outrage was beginning to get to Rey, and suddenly turning her gaze to face Kylo again didn't seem so awkward. She glared directly into Kylo's eyes, which made him scowl in return at her.

"Someone who's so corrupt and disgusting enough to kill his own father!" Rey growled. "I would prefer to remain dormant to the force than to learn of it from you!"

"You have no idea about the kind of powers you could have if you had a teacher!" Kylo snapped at Rey's insolence.

"Power means nothing to me if it will turn me into someone like you!" Rey argued back with the Sith, making him growl with displeasure as he raised his fist and pounded it against the wall above her head. The violent actions from the dark Jedi startled Rey as she flinched and closed her eyes. Rey could see that this man was so unpredictably aggressive, thus reinforcing her idea that she would never want to become anything like him. She was half surprised that it wasn't her he was abusing instead of the wall.

Kylo clenched his fist tightly, and took a few moments to recollect himself before lowering his hand from above Rey's head. It aggravated him to extreme lengths that the scavenger girl was not obeying him the way he had planned her to. He wanted her to be his pupil. He wanted to bring her to the dark side as an ally for the First Order. He wanted to keep her around him for reasons unknown. He had an undying urge to be against her…touching her…caressing her under his grasp…feeling her body coincide with his…hearing her whimpers and moans beneath him.

Kylo furrowed his brows as he let out a grunt of frustration at the thoughts he was having. Why did the mere presence of this girl torment him like this? He had never craved to do things like that to anyone before. He wasn't exactly all that knowledgeable when it came to those things. All he was acting off was instinct, and his instincts were telling him he needed to explore this astounding girl before him. He needed her to give herself to him. He wanted her in a way he had never wanted anyone else.

Kylo lowered his head to look down at Rey, who still had her eyes closed. Immediately Kylo realised how close they were. Their bodies were nearly touching. Kylo could feel the heat radiating off of Rey's body, and it made only made this urge he had grow even stronger.

After a few moments more, Kylo leaned in closer to the petite girl so his lips were only inches away from her ear.

"There are so many things I can show you." He said softly. "There are so many things I can give you."

Rey shuddered at the lowness of the man's voice in her ear. He had suddenly gone from being aggressive to being gentle in the span of two minutes. It was unnerving. It made Rey a little bit anxious. She had no idea what she was dealing with here. Kylo clearly wasn't a stable man, and that much was obvious. But now what was he saying to her? He could show her many things? Give her many things? He could no doubt show her how to use the force, but what in the world did he mean by giving her things? Rey was unsure where this encounter was headed, but all she knew was she didn't like it. The little space between them was becoming more and more uncomfortable with each passing second.

"If you become my student, Rey, I can show you how to become stronger than any Jedi you've ever heard of." Kylo continued to speak softly; his warm breath hitting Rey's ear seductively.

Rey's heart raced as she felt the dark Jedi's breath move from her ear down to her neck.

"There is so much you don't yet know about, Rey." Kylo said, eyeing the flesh in front him. "I can give you anything you desire…I can give you pleasures your body has never known."

A twinge of fear spread throughout Rey's entire body as she felt the warm lips of Kylo Ren press gently against her neck. Her eyes shot open and her heart skipped a beat. What the heck was that? It was unbelievable. Rey couldn't believe what she had just felt. Never in her entire life would she have ever thought something like this would have happened. Had Kylo Ren just kissed her neck? This was insane.

Kylo felt the way Rey's body froze but nonetheless continued with his sensual actions. He raised his hands gently, and pressed them against the wall on either side of Rey's waist. Instinctively he wanted to place them upon her hips, but in the back of his mind he felt like it would be too inappropriate to touch a woman like that straight off the bat without knowing of her consent. Kylo's struggle between the light and dark side portrayed itself even in situations like this. Every part of him wanted to force himself upon Rey, but then a ping of guilt prevented him from doing so and restrained him to lead a softer approach. He gave Rey a few moments to adjust to the affection he had just shown her, and the offers he had given her, while he lightly inhaled her aroma.

Rey's stiffened body began to tremble in alarm at what was happening. A man was this close to her, had her helplessly cuffed to the wall, placing a kiss on her neck after offering pleasure to her, and now was sniffing her. No, it was worse than that. Kylo Ren was doing these things to her. This evil sith who worked for the First Order, killed Han Solo, and had taken her captive twice now. This was bad. What did he plan on doing to her? Was he going to take advantage of her while she was defenceless like this? Whenever a man had made a pass at her back on Jakku, she had been able to fight them off and handle herself well against them. But like this, Rey felt completely powerless. She had no means to fight back. It sickened her to her stomach that Kylo had her cornered in this situation. How could he do this to her? Rey instantly thought to herself that she should have expected something like this to happen to her eventually. Kylo was a messed up horrible human being in Rey's opinion, so why didn't she expect him to make a move like this on her? Rey tried to build up the strength to say something in retaliation to what was happening to her, but she was afraid she was going to look weak and pathetic. If she looked like that then Kylo may see her as an easy target and toy with her more.

Kylo could feel the conflicted emotions pouring off of Rey, making him smirk. Feeling her unguarded sentiment earned him the ability to get closer to her. If she stayed like this he would be able to read her, and see exactly what she wanted. Kylo believed the fright of the situation that Rey carried would disappear in time. But what was she so afraid of? Was she not burning inside at their contact like he was?

The dark Jedi lifted his lips back to the scavenger girl's ear. "You're trembling." He whispered. "Are you scared, Rey?"

Rey gave a silent gulp as chills shot down her spine. Her body remained frozen in the same position as she tried to fight off her bodies' shakes.

"Why are you scared?" Kylo asked, "Have you not had this happen to you before?"

Rey tried her best to keep her thoughts clear but it was impossible. She was so stunned by the circumstances at hand that she had been completely caught off guard. Her thoughts were slipping into the hands of Kylo Ren, and right now there was nothing she could do about it. She was scared because she had never felt so vulnerable before. She was scared because she had always been able to defend herself against men when it came to things like this. She was scared because she had never been close to someone like this before. Having those thoughts lead from one thing to another and soon Rey accidentally let slip the knowledge of her virginity.

Kylo was a little taken back at coming across such a secret. If there was one thing this girl hadn't learnt yet, it was how to control and guard her thoughts properly. Nonetheless, Kylo appreciated the knowledge she had unwillingly given him. Rey was a virgin? That was to be expected for sure, but it still took Kylo by surprise upon hearing it. The thought of this girl's untouched purity tore Kylo's insides apart. It fuelled him. Excited him. It made him want to show this girl what kind of pleasures he could provide her. Kylo had not yet given himself to a female, so he could relate in that way to Rey. Intercourse had never come about before, and the opportunity or need never arose. Only now did Kylo find certain urges and instincts to be with someone intimately. The moment he heard about Rey, something had clicked in mind. She had intrigued him so, and once he encountered her for the first time it only began to get stronger.

"That's why you're afraid…" Kylo breathed, "You've never been touched by man before. Your purity remains intact."

Rey's stomach dropped when she realised the darkly dressed man so close to her had been reading into her thoughts and exposing her secrets. Almost instantly her fear became replaced with anger.

"What the hell do you think you're doing to me!?" Rey snapped shakily. "Get away from me!"

"Shh." Kylo hushed, "Its okay. You don't need to be ashamed of holding onto your purity."

Rey cringed with frustration at how Kylo had manipulated her so. He had made her uncomfortable enough to forget about protecting her thoughts and tricked her into thinking about her worries so he could obtain them. It wasn't fair. This whole situation wasn't fair. Rey just wished she were with Finn and Chewie back at the rebel base. She didn't want someone like Kylo Ren taking advantage of her like this and wracking her mind for her insecurities. Was this part of some plan he had? Was he going to beat her down emotionally and expose her secrets further to blackmail and humiliate her? Rey was so confused and so irritated right now. It had to be some plot Kylo came up with to get her nervous and flustered. He wasn't actually serious about making a pass on her…or was he?

"Leave me alone!" Rey barked, coiling up on the inside as she attempted to pull against the restraints.

Kylo lifted his gloved left hand to Rey's cheek and softly brushed over her skin with the back of his fingers. "It will be alright." he soothed. "Your secrets are safe with me."

Rey tensed as she watched and felt the black leathered fingers stroke her face ever so gently. The sensation sent unsettling chills through her entire body. Under no circumstances on a regular basis would she have ever allowed someone to caress her like that. It invaded her personal space a hundred times over, but for the minute it served its purpose. It had halted her struggling and jolted her back into the reality of the situation, even more so when she felt another sensation…

Kylo pressed his lips delicately against the scavenger girl's ear, causing her to let out a startled exhale. The noise he earned from doing so made Kylo continue this, and deliver multiple kisses as his warm breath invaded her hearing.

"Stop it!" Rey ordered. Her heart pounded against her chest as a foreign tingling sensation swirled in her stomach. It was so unusual. Being kissed…in that spot…while her cheek was being caressed…it was like nothing she had ever felt before.

Kylo ignored Rey's protests as he continued his soft actions, allowing them to creep back downwards to her neck. His fingers slid across her cheek one last time before moving them downwards as well to caress the other side of her neck.

Rey willed herself to stay quiet under Kylo's advances, but she just couldn't. Her breathing had become more erratic, and the sensation of his gentle pecks and touches had her split between anxiety and something she had never felt before. How could such small actions leave her bewildered like this? Had the dark Jedi placed some sort of curse on her?

"I won't hurt you, Rey." Kylo said between his affectionate displays. "Let go of your fears. Let go of your insecurities. Set aside your tension."

Rey cringed at hearing that deep voice again speaking so tenderly to her.

"Let me in, Rey."

"Get. Away. From. Me." Rey hissed through closed teeth.

"I can feel your conflict." Kylo said, dragging his fingers further down over the scavenger girl's collarbone. "You're scared of me…but you're curious about the sensation I'm giving you."

"No!" Rey shook harder as tears began to swell up in her eyes. She was being tormented with so many emotions that it overwhelmed her. She had lost control over her thoughts and feelings and there was nothing she could do about it right now. As the seconds went by it only became worse. She didn't want Kylo Ren touching her. She didn't want to be defenceless like this. She didn't understand what was happening to her. It was like as if his actions had forced her to be unable to fight back against him with her mind. But Kylo hadn't been using any tricks or mind games at all. Just simple actions that caught her unawares.

Kylo let out a sigh as he embraced more of the girl's emotions. It thrilled him to be so in power over the situation. Everything would work out exactly how he wanted it to. He would show Rey exactly what he planned. Soon he would make her realise how much she wanted it too.

Abruptly, Kylo moved his hand from Rey's collarbone and roughly gripped her curved hip through her clothing. He forced himself against her, closing the small gap that was between them.

Rey let out a startled gasp at the suddenness of the Sith's movements. His body was pressed tightly against hers now with his hand on her hip preventing them from gaining any distance. Rey's heart nearly leapt from her throat. This couldn't be happening. It pushed her closer to her mental limits. She couldn't comprehend it. She just wanted to escape and be back with her friends. She was lost for words. There was nothing she could do. Her body was tense. She was petrified. What was Kylo going to do to her? Was he going to rape her? Rey had no idea. If she were in her right state of mind she could have searched Kylo's mind for answers, but that was impossible now.

"What do you want!?" Rey choked.

Kylo let out an exhilarated groan at feeling the young girl's body against his own. He had never forced his body so close to someone before. Feeling Rey's warmth against him…her breasts pressing up against his chest…her trembling body vibrating against his…It was more exciting than Kylo had ever imagined.

"Give yourself to me." He ordered as he grinded himself against her. "Be mine."

Rey let out a whimper. "You're insane." She whispered almost inaudibly.

Kylo forcefully kissed Rey's neck. There was no more soft and gentle approach. The darkly dressed man couldn't contain himself any longer. He wanted this girl. He had to have her. She had to be his.

A tear rolled down Rey's cheek as she painfully waited out what Kylo was going to do to her. It was all a massive blur. It was happening way too fast. She couldn't fight back. She wanted to scream. She wanted to yell profanities at this man and order him to get off of her, but it was so hard. Her voice wasn't working. Her mind wasn't working. Her body wasn't working. All hope was gone from her. At that moment Rey felt something…Something was pressing into her thigh. Something stiff, and from what Rey could make out, it had a straight edge to it. Kylo's lightsaber? It had to be his Jedi weapon. If only Rey could get a hold of it and use it against him to set herself free. It could work if only Rey had a clear mind and her focus back. She was sure Kylo would let his guard down while he continued this act against her. There would be a perfect opportunity to stop this if only she could somehow get a hold of it. But wait…Kylo's lightsaber…she didn't see it attached to him before. Rey eyes quickly darted around the room, and almost instantaneously recognised Kylo's lightsaber as it sat across the other side on a table. Rey's stomach dropped. What the hell was she feeling if it wasn't the lightsaber? A blaster? Rey's eyes widened. No. It couldn't be. This couldn't be happening. Rey felt a sickness spread through her from the pit of her stomach. A jerk of realisation extended through her and it somehow overrode her fears and replaced them with outrage. Kylo Ren's erection was pressing into her. It was mind-boggling. The mere thought of it made Rey growl as she built up the courage to defend herself.

"Get off me!" She snapped, struggling in protest against the dark Jedi. "You disgusting pig!"

Kylo was both shocked and baffled by the scavenger girl's sudden outburst. He halted his actions on her and began to search her emotions once more.

"Calm yourself." He tried, but was only knocked back with more of Rey's fury.

"No!" Rey yelled, "Get off me right now!"

Kylo grunted in disappointment at feeling the repulsion pouring out of Rey towards him. What in the world happened to suddenly change her like this? He was overpowering her so perfectly just moments ago, and now she was rebelling against him from nowhere.

"Rey, let go of this right now!" Kylo demanded. He didn't want to feel this strong amount of loathing from her. He wanted her to surrender to him willingly.

"I won't let go of anything!" Rey retorted, "You sicken me! I don't want anything to do with you!"

"Rey!" Kylo hissed.

"I won't be your student!" Rey snapped back.

"Stop it!"

"I don't want to learn anything from you!"

"Rey, enough!"

"And there is no way in hell I am ever going to give myself to you!"

Kylo let out a loud snarl as he thrust himself away from Rey. He moved quickly toward the nearest object he could see, which happened to be a chair, and pounded his boot into it.

The noise of the commotion and the way the chair had split in half startled Rey. She could see she had severely pissed the Sith off, and had forced him to display his true colours. But why was he so angry anyway? Why did her refusing him disturb him so much? Her protests couldn't physically stop him from continuing to touch her, or even rape her. So why was throwing a fit like this?

Kylo violently threw the pieces of remaining chair clear across the room, creating loud bangs as they hit the walls. This is not how he planned this 'interrogation' to go. Rey had been falling into his hands so easily, but then suddenly got her back up against him. Sure he could have just ignored her objections, but he didn't want that. Raping her would not have given him the satisfaction he required. He wanted her to consent, and crave it just as much as he did. He wanted to hear the girl's cries, moans, and begs for him. And now, after learning of her virginity, he wanted to claim that as well. How dare Rey refuse him. How dare she fill him with her feelings of disgust toward him.

Kylo shattered the last piece of chair before deciding to attempt to calm himself. Showing Rey his unpredictable temper like this definitely wasn't doing him any favours. But right now he just didn't give a dam. He was so close to overpowering the astounding girl bound to the wall, but now there was no chance he was going to be able to get close like that to her again. An irritated fire raged through his entire body. He could feel his pulsing erection becoming uncomfortable in his pants which aggravated him further. What was he supposed to do with himself now? He had worked his himself up for intimacy with Rey, succeeded in overwhelming her, only to be cut off so suddenly and rejected. It stuck in him like a thorn in his side.

Rey continued to observe the darkly dressed man who was having an aggressive fit moments ago. She could see how furious he was, and could even begin to feel his sexual tension. She could still almost still feel him pressed against her…his hardened member pressed to her thigh…The thought of it made her sick again. Never in her life had she felt something like that. She had never even properly seen a man's genitals, let alone felt them. One thing was for sure though; Rey didn't plan on ever having the genitals of Kylo Ren near her again. There was no way she could let someone as evil as him engage in anything remotely sexual with her, and there was no way she was going to give him her purity either.

"You will give yourself to me." Kylo tried to demand, turning back towards Rey.

"Don't make me puke." Rey responded.

"I will be your teacher," Kylo declared again, "And you will be mine."

Rey glared at the confident man before her. "I'd rather die."

Kylo gave a grunt and stormed toward his lightsaber that rested on the table. Snatching it, he moved hurriedly toward the door of the room. In a flash the door opened.

"We shall see about that soon enough." Kylo snarled, before exiting the room.

Just like that, he was gone. Rey was left alone in the dimly lit room. Silence filled the room very quickly as Rey tried to process everything that had happened. What was supposed to happen now? Was she just going to be left in this room forever until she submitted herself to Kylo Ren's objectives? Her emotions were so muddled. How in the world was she going to get out of here? Hopefully she would be rescued by the rebellion at some point, but even that idea seemed farfetched now. She didn't even know where she was, so how were her friends supposed to find out where she was. All she could do was hope and pray for a miracle, and wait out the torture of being a prisoner.

A/N: Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed the first chapter! Let me know what you thought and if you would like me to continue or not by dropping a review! Plenty more juiciness to come depending on what you think!