A/N: Heyyy guys! I know what you're all thinking. Yes, I am alive, and yes this is REALLY another chapter. I do apologize for taking so long with it. I did have it ¾ finished for the longest time, but got very distracted with my studies and work. I hope you all know how much effort I put into this story, and I dislike rushing it or making it anything less than what I want for it. It does take me a considerably long time to write these chapters, not normally THIS long however. If I stick to it, it normally takes me a couple of weeks of nonstop work. I forget to eat, I forget to sleep, I forget to live, but hey I love writing and I love this story and I love all of you! Finally the new chapter is out! I hope you all enjoy it! As you can see it is twice or triple the length of my other chapters, so I hope it makes up for my absence! Lots of juice in this chapter! Enjoy!

Chapter Six

Temptation

Night was rapidly transitioning to morning. For Kylo Ren, it had been one of the most intense ones that he had experienced in a long time. Such conflicting thoughts and emotions were flowing through his entire being. He couldn't shake off the troubled look on his face, as he hurriedly marched through the corridors of new First Order base. Thankfully his mask had concealed any visible indication from other members he passed. He had gotten word that the Supreme Leader's arrival had been delayed, as there was other business he had to attend to. It made Kylo uneasy in the current position he was in. He hadn't been able to contact Snoke to discuss Rey's freedom, and he doubted that he would be able to before sunrise. It was already somewhere between the early hours, and time was running out. In between other duties, Kylo had been carefully debating with himself what he should do. If he were to wait until he could contact the Supreme Leader, it could take hours, perhaps even days. He couldn't wait that long. Rey couldn't wait that long. It was something that he knew he should have done and been waiting for without question, but the thought of losing Rey's willingness tormented him. He couldn't afford to lose her. She had come so far in accepting her fate, and all of that was at risk if he didn't return that morning to free her and train her. Taking a step backwards was not what Kylo wanted to do right now. But it would directly be going against Snoke's orders if he were to carry out this plan. His orders were to try to convince Rey to their side, and to only release her from confinement for the purpose of being brought before the Super Leader. Never in meetings did they discuss anything to do with Kylo being Rey's sole teacher. Kylo had put forth the notion before, but was never met with a confident answer. What if Snoke didn't completely trust Kylo with Rey's training? What if he didn't think he was strong enough or capable enough to take on such a task? With everything that had been going on lately, Kylo was sure Snoke must have sensed his imbalance that he was struggling to rid himself of.

Kylo made an abrupt turn, and entered through a door leading to a storage room that held countless First Order uniforms. He absent-mindedly searched through the neatly organised layers of fabric, in search of something appropriate. He let out a sigh as he felt an annoying tingling in the back of his mind. He could already begin to sense that Snoke was catching onto how he had been feeling lately. It was more than just his fixated obsession with Rey. It was also to do with the murder of his father. Han Solo…

Kylo gripped one of the clothing pieces tightly, and allowed it to crinkle in his grasp. That name. That dreaded name of his father. It was beginning to take a toll on him now. His spare thoughts had reflected over that particular event every so often, no matter how hard he tried to push it from his mind. It burdened him, but not in the way it was expected to. Kylo always had a deep seeded dislike for his father. Growing up, he had only ever took note of Han's careless, reckless, and selfish actions that had directly impacted himself and his mother. Han had always taken off and left them at the best of times, and for that Kylo had learnt to hold grudges against the man. With all that built up tension and detestation that burned inside him for his father, he was always convinced that he could easily complete the task of killing him…And he did. But the deed had torn his soul to pieces. He always loathed his father's existence, and he had thought that severing his ties to such a person would free him and help resolve his transition to the dark side. But it hadn't. Deep down inside him, it tortured him. He had felt numb in the short period after he had murdered Han Solo, but as the days went by he began to feel guilt for what he had done. Rey had continuously brought it up to him, and he immediately dismissed it each time she did. Thinking about it didn't make anything better. Killing Han didn't resolve any conflicts he had inside himself. But the act was done. His father was dead. Given more time, Kylo was positive he would be able to rid himself of feeling any more pain and ties to people. All he wanted was to get rid of everything, and complete his transition and training with Snoke…and to have Rey by his side.

Kylo lifted a grey outfit from the archives of clothing, and scanned over it through his mask. He took it and swiftly left the storage room; heading down the long corridor of which he had come from. That's all he needed right now. This girl. This beautiful scavenger girl. By his side as his apprentice. He needed her. She was the only thing keeping him going through this mess of emotions and suffering he was facing. But how was he going to move forward from here? Could he just go against Snoke's orders? There's no way the other officers would allow Kylo to carry out such a big decision without first gaining clearance from the Supreme Leader. Some may even notify Snoke of his rash decision without his approval. General Hux would definitely be against such a thing if he found out, and wouldn't hesitate at the opportunity to try and get Kylo in trouble.

Kylo felt his body tense at the thought of that man. He hadn't seen him all night; not ever since the incident in Rey's chamber. Probably a good thing too. There were a heap of things he wanted to do to that man right now. It was lucky for Hux that he seemed to be avoiding him and keeping out of his way for now. With all the pressure and strain that was rapidly filling Kylo's body right now, he could have very well torn the First Order General limb from limb. As much as Kylo would have loved to watch him suffer in agony, it wasn't going to solve the problem at hand in the present moment. How was he going to get around this breach of orders if he were to act on his proposal to Rey? Waiting would lead to Rey's refusal. Asking for Snoke's approval may end in rejection. Ignoring it all and acting on his own whims would end in disaster. No matter which decision Kylo chose, it still ended up with risks and downfalls. The only idea that had potential in Kylo's mind, was that if he were to take Rey out for discreet training. No one had to know. The only people who had a high chance of seeing them would be stormtroopers, and they weren't going to question Kylo's authority and decisions. Kylo knew he had always planned to have a small group of stormtroopers accompany himself and Rey for extra precautions in the event that she tries to escape. But now, it would only draw attention to him and Rey when they were trying to get around unnoticed. For the most part that was going to be difficult, as everyone takes notice when Kylo Ren is at large around the base. But it could be done. If it were just Rey and himself, they would be able to slip by unnoticed given the right times. Kylo still had the device attached to Rey at his disposal if she tried to escape…even though he doubted he'd be able to use it on her again. It was there nonetheless if he needed it. This was all going against absolutely everything to be acting on his own in this instance, but Kylo thought that perhaps if he had begun to train Rey, and had her more willing to join their side, then it would be a pleasant surprise and accomplishment for when she faces the Supreme Leader. It would be a step in the right direction and a huge achievement if Kylo were able to pull it off before Snoke's arrival. The benefits outweighed the risks in this, and with that in mind Kylo pushed forward to put his plan in motion.

Rey stirred around in the room bed, tossing from side to side. It was nearly impossible to get a decent sleep in this place, especially due to the lack of stimulation her days brought. She didn't know what time it was, but she guessed it must have been still dark. Perhaps somewhere in the early hours of the morning considering the room lights were rather dull in comparison to how bright they normally were. Thankfully it allowed her to be able to get some rest at all, without having blaring white lights on her all the time.

She took in a large breath of air and held it for a moment before letting it out slowly. She tried to relax herself, but she had been so tense the last several hours. She was nervous about what the day would bring. Kylo Ren as her teacher? It was almost unthinkable. How had she given in to her worst fears so soon? It was all for a good cause though. Given time, it would have benefits and potential. Rey just hoped that she was able to keep herself calm and composed enough to keep Kylo off her scent. He could never know that she was secretly planning to escape, and manipulate him in the meantime. She just prayed she could guard those thoughts from the dark Jedi for long enough. But if she were able to keep him focussed on her in a different light…it may provide her the perfect shield, and ultimately be his undoing. It was risky, and there were going to be many things Rey would have to force herself to do during this, but she had to remain strong and determined. She was going to have to take every lesson Kylo gave her with a grain of salt. She was sure his teachings would yes, make her stronger, but she didn't like the direction in which it would be heading. The older male would no doubt try and train her from a dark side of the force perspective, so she had to be very careful. She didn't really understand the basis behind 'the force' or what powers it entailed, but she had a rough idea. It was something unusual. It had given her the ability to mind control that one stormtrooper to release her from her first confinement. It had given her the ability to move objects if she had concentrated on them hard enough. The newfound power she had discovered within herself was indeed daunting, and she needed to learn how to control it. She swore to herself, to her friends, and to the Resistance, that she would only take what she learnt from here with the intention of using it for good. Not for evil.

Speaking of evil…Rey suddenly felt a draft fall over her. She reached for some blankets that were bunched up beside her, and pulled them over herself. For some reason it didn't relieve her of the skin-deep chill she was receiving. She let out a quivered breath, and took note that the room seemed eerily silent. Of course the room was always quiet, but there were at least the distant sound of echoed knocks and thuds from outside of the quarters. There was always some kind of background noise at the very least. But now…such an odd feeling swept through her. An almost familiar feeling in its own bizarre way. But what was it? Even though it was making her body cold, it somehow made her feel a sense of safety. Protection. It was almost like as if she was being guarded...or watched.

The urge to open her eyes got the better of her, and Rey shot them open and instantly witnessed the outline of a figure in the dim lighting. She let out an alarmed gasp as she scrambled up onto her elbows, staring directly at the darkly clothed figure nearly standing over her. In a slight panic, she at first thought it was General Hux, or another officer coming to abuse her. But it was only a matter of seconds before Rey recognised who it was.

She gave a startled scowl upward to the man. "Couldn't you have announced yourself or something?" She hissed, feeling slightly embarrassed that this man had been standing there just watching her trying to sleep.

Kylo Ren stared down to the shaken girl with an emotionless expression across his face. He had sensed discomfort and unsettlement in her, which made him return to her room before he had originally planned. He wanted to be sure nothing serious was wrong. He was determined to keep his promise to her, and never let anything like before happen to her again. Upon discovering it was just the simplicity of stirring in her sleep, he had taken to admiring the girl whilst she slept. Despite her troubled position, it still didn't taint her beauty in the slightest. It bewildered Kylo greatly as to how someone could look so perfect whilst sleeping, and even right now, with such a look of aversion on their face. Her features were absolutely stunning, and lured Kylo in the more he looked at her.

"Do you not find it odd to be hovering over me in such an inappropriate time?" Rey asked without taking time to rethink that question. Regardless of showing her obvious dislike for personal space intrusion, the dark haired male still watched over her, as if he were entitled to be there.

"Only a matter of hours ago, you didn't want me to leave." Kylo spoke deeply, watching Rey as she furrowed her brows at that statement.

"I never said -" Rey tried to speak, but was cut off abruptly.

"You didn't have to." Kylo said over her. "I knew you didn't want me to leave."

Rey tried not to cringe at having that said. It may have been incredibly true, but having it said out in the open made it feel so much more real and rather embarrassing. She was feeling steadier now emotionally than she was earlier. She had time to calm down and recollect her thoughts and composure. When she had last seen Kylo, she was completely overwhelmed with everything that had happened, and she left herself vulnerable to him on so many levels. She had temporarily forgotten that he would be able to read her like an open book in such a situation. She had let him in blindly. There was no point in denying what he was saying now. It would only serve to make herself look rather ridiculous.

"Regardless…" Rey tried to dismiss the subject entirely. "What are you doing here now?" she asked.

Kylo still held his blank expression, "I sensed your unrest." He said simply. "I came to inspect what was causing it."

The frown on Rey's face began to soften at hearing that. He felt that she was unsettled? How on earth was he able to do that from wherever he was? That seemed a bit peculiar that he would sense such a simple thing from her. Rey supposed that perhaps Kylo Ren could use his strong Jedi powers to accomplish such things. It was possible. Either way, why did he care so much as to come and check on her after finding out she was stirring? Did he want to take advantage of her while she was asleep? No. That couldn't have been it. There were so many opportunities, especially during their last encounter where he could have done so…Then why? Was it actually because he was concerned about her? Wanted to protect her? That was a bizarre thought in itself. Kylo Ren considering her safety…was it possible? Rey felt like she was getting ahead of herself and overthinking, but it didn't stop her from prying into the reason for the darkly dressed man's actions.

"You were…" Rey hesitated as she spoke, "worried about me?"

Kylo fell silent at hearing that question. He didn't know what to say. Was he worried about her? Well of course he was concerned about her wellbeing after what happened with Hux. It was an absurd question to be asking. But for some reason, having the question flat out asked to him in that way…it just struck some kind of nerve inside of him. Had Rey unknowingly sensed something in him that he missed? He had indeed developed an overbearing protectiveness toward her, but for the most part he had no idea why. All of these emotions and urges he had been enduring lately were so unfamiliar and consistent. The idea of being 'worried' about someone else though…Kylo never thought he'd experience something quite this. But it was inevitable wasn't it? The undying, passionate desire he felt for the scavenger girl would have always undoubtedly evolved into much more. Kylo knew that the extent of it wouldn't just stop there, which was why he was still so curious to explore it. Every time he was with this amazing female, he had felt something different and more than before. There was never a dull moment with her. She always intrigued and captivated him beyond belief every time he saw her. Perhaps he had developed an unhealthy obsession with her. She was his after all. So maybe he was indeed worried about her…

"Actually," Rey said again; a light blush across her cheeks as she lowered her eyes down to the bed. "Don't answer that."

Kylo sensed the awkwardness she felt after asking him a question like that. It was rather forward after all, with very little evidence. Rey did seem a little off now though, and he wondered why. He may have taken a few long moments in his debate whether to answer the question or not, but was that the reason why? Did she expect him to say that he was incredibly worried about her? Raced back here to protect her? Did she want to hear that from him? Kylo was uncertain. She didn't even await a proper answer. But then, perhaps Rey was frightened she would hear the complete opposite come from him…

Brushing off Rey's discomfort, Kylo reached his right gloved hand toward the scavenger girl, and offered to her what he was holding.

Rey looked up to the object that was being given to her, and tried to identify what it was in the dim lighting. She soon realised it looked like some kind of grey fabric. Unsure of what it was and why the dark Jedi was handing it to her, she cautiously reached up and accepted it from him. Once in her hands, Rey took a closer look and unfolded it. Almost in an instant, she realised the fabric was an outfit of some kind. It looked similar to her own from what she could tell, except there were a few different details to it. Rey felt some butterflies flutter in her stomach as it dawned on her that Kylo Ren had really given her new clothing. He actually went and got her new clothes. In the time that he was gone, he must have thought about getting her a new outfit, and actually went to find one? The mere thought of it mind-boggled Rey. She was in desperate need of new clothes since she arrived here. She had been incredibly uncomfortable in her current clothing, but not once did she voice that to the man in front of her, or even asked him to get her some. Maybe he had read in her thoughts that she wished for new garments. The fact he had considered her comfort was truly strange. She never thought that this man would be capable of showing generosity on this kind of level. She was confused with his actions, and lost for words. Part of her was incredibly thankful for the gift, but another part of her was surprised it wasn't some kind of trick. If she had previously thought about the possibility of Kylo Ren giving her clothes, she would have immediately assumed he would force her to wear some kind of perverse outfit that he deemed appealing. But from the looks of the fabric in her hands, there was nothing rather sinister about it at all. It was completely appropriate and normal. Rey urgently tried to think of something to say, but nothing felt like it would come out right. What could she possibly say to him?

"Th-thank…you…" She mumbled, inwardly cringing at herself for doing so.

Kylo admired the inner struggle Rey had with herself to say those words. For the life of him he never thought he'd hear the girl thanking him for any reason. The fact that she was able to do so gave Kylo all the indication he needed to know he was pushing the girl in the right direction. As much as he would have loved the young girl's clothing to tear away further and become no more, he knew that selfish desire would win him no victories. He had been desperately trying to contain himself and focus on Rey's training, rather than her feminine physique. When the appropriate moment arose, Kylo would latch onto it with everything he had. But until then, he had to control himself with patience. The only issue was whether or not he'd be able to identify what was considered an appropriate time. He didn't really have the best record with that so far.

"Come. Prepare yourself." He said, taking a step away from the bed. "We will begin your training now."

Rey looked up curiously to the older male, and wondered what he meant. Starting her training? Right now? What time was it? It was all so sudden. "Now?" she couldn't help but ask.

Kylo slightly tilted his head inquisitively. "Is that not what you wanted?" He enquired. "To be trained outside of this room?"

Blinking a few times, Rey glanced around the quarters as if she were confused about something. "It is, but…it's just so sudden." She admitted, a little taken aback. There was something missing from this. It wasn't anything like she had expected. "There's no stormtroopers to escort us?"

"They're not necessary." Kylo responded, now seeing what the girl was getting at. "Unless you'd prefer to have them?"

"Not particularly." Rey said quickly. She couldn't shake the feeling of something seeming off. Why were the stormtroopers not necessary? Surely Kylo must have been worried about her trying to escape, and wanted the extra precaution, right? It didn't make sense that he wasn't going to use them now when he said earlier that he would. Was there something else going on here that Rey didn't know about? She wanted to pry. She wanted to find out if there was some sort of catch here. If he had been gone all this time to 'prepare' things for her release from confinement, then what exactly had he been 'preparing'? She at least thought he'd be lining up a bunch of guards and extra security measures just in case something happened. So why in the world was he gone for so long if he hadn't done any of those things?

"Then why concern yourself with it?" Kylo asked a little defensively; inwardly wondering why the scavenger girl was so surprised. If anything she should see this as a positive thing. It would no doubt gain her trust and make her more comfortable, even though that wasn't the reason Kylo wasn't allowing them to be around. He wasn't sure whether or not he should tell Rey that they had to be discreet. It might have given her the impression that he was disobeying his superior's orders. It was true though. But he didn't want her to know that. However it was inevitable to keep it from her for long. She would have found out eventually if they were caught and confronted. Perhaps being upfront with her was the best route to go. But then it may have given her ideas on how easily she could escape if no one was looking for her outside of confinement. It was yet another risk of pulling off this plan.

Rey could feel an odd switch in the dark featured male's temperament. Her interest in his decision to have no extra security seemed to have soured him. It intrigued her further as to what would cause something like that to change his mood. There had to be something she was missing. Was he denied stormtroopers to guard her? That couldn't be it. Rey was sure Kylo Ren would be able to get anything he wanted if he demanded it. Then why the strange attitude at the present moment? Rey wasn't afraid of pressing the man's buttons. She knew he wouldn't be agitated with her for long, so she continued her investigation.

"I think I have a right to know exactly what to expect if I am to be trained by you." She stated firmly. "If you're going to hide something from me, then at least make it a bit more plausible."

Glowering a bit, Kylo tried to read what Rey was implying. Had she really been that sharp that she noticed something in his behaviour was amiss in this situation? It made him slightly aggravated to be spoken to like that from the girl, and he cursed silently inside himself for allowing his mixed sentiments get the better of him. It was a difficult circumstance for him after all. He was going against his own side just to satisfy his own wishes. It was against everything he stood for, and yet, he was here doing it. The confidence in Rey's tone made him feel even more insecure about the predicament he was in. She seemed to have all the poise in the world, and would very easily reject him if he displeased her in the slightest. It infuriated him for allowing himself to fall so victim to this girl's wiles.

"Tell me." Rey demanded. "What are you hiding? Why are there no guards?"

Kylo gave a resentful grunt at the young girl's questioning, and bunched his fists at his side. "Do you want to be free from confinement!?" he snapped at her. "Or do you want to be locked away in this room until I can get proper clearance!?"

Rey's heart skipped a beat at the sudden outburst from the dark Jedi. She wasn't expecting him to be so short-tempered over such simple questions. After the startling effect wore off, it dawned on her what Kylo had just said. Proper clearance? What the heck was he talking about? He didn't have clearance to free her from the room? Wasn't that the whole purpose of why he left her again?

"What do you mean 'proper clearance'?" she hesitated a bit to ask another question to the tense man. "You mean you don't have permission to release me and train me?"

"I don't need permission!" Kylo hissed before clenching his jaw and letting out a sigh. He didn't mean to get so flared up and raise his voice to the scavenger girl. Again, his emotions were so torn about the whole thing, and he wasn't exactly filled with confidence about what he was committing. He took a few moments to try and calm himself. He immediately regretted the surge of anger he had displayed, and hoped Rey wouldn't decide against going with him.

"You don't need to be so hostile." Rey frowned, noticing the look of repentance on the darkly dressed man's face. "If that's the way you're going to speak to me, then you can forget about ever having me as a student."

Kylo couldn't mask a wince at hearing those words. He knew he had to control himself better, but in the moment, he just couldn't help it. He let out another small sigh and tried to think of something to say to make the situation better. Nothing was coming to mind, and he was just left in silence. He couldn't exactly say he was sorry, or admit he was wrong to talk to her in that manner. It wasn't in his nature to confess his faults. No matter how much guilt he felt over his actions, he could never bring himself to apologize to anyone.

Rey could see the man in front of her was disturbed and remorseful for his actions, and for now she accepted it as some form of acknowledgement for the wrong he had done. "Anyway…" She spoke again, trying to rid the room of tension. "If you're still going to release me from this room for training…what does it mean?"

Replacing his previous aggressive tone with one of tolerance and stability, Kylo answered the girl's question. "It means we must be discreet." He begrudgingly admitted. "You're not supposed to be unconfined until Supreme Leader Snoke has completed his inspection."

"I see." Rey mumbled, taking in what she had just learnt. Kylo was going to take her out of the room even though it was against his orders. That seemed like a pretty big risk, Rey thought to herself. He would go this far in order to obey her requests to be let out of the room? She couldn't help but feel a little surprised by that, and somewhat grateful that he had taken her quite seriously. Of course it was only because she had willingly accepted him as a teacher, or otherwise he would have definitely kept her imprisoned. Even still, it wasn't like Kylo Ren to go against orders. He didn't seem like the type of person who would go against the First Order. But at the same time, he did very much seem like the kind of person who made his own rules. How was this all going to work though? If someone saw them walking around together, or even training together, what would happen? Rey knew Kylo must have had this thought out to some degree so it could work. Either way, what issue did it pose to her? Kylo was the one authorising all of this, so even if they were confronted, the worst that could happen to her was she'd be thrown back into this room. For some reason that thought made Rey feel slightly uneasy. How much trouble would this man get in if they were caught? What if he was denied access to her afterwards? She couldn't help but feel her stomach drop, and she wasn't sure why.

"Is that manageable?" She wondered, anxiously fiddling with the fabric of the outfit still in her hands.

"It will be." Kylo said decisively, lowering his eyes to observe the girl's nervous actions. "Now...shall we proceed?" he asked, reaching his gloved hand out toward Rey, gesturing for her to take it.

Rey eyed the leathered hand briefly for a moment, before flickering her eyes up at Kylo again. Did he honestly expect her to take his hand? It was absurd. She didn't need help getting up from the bed. "I am quite capable of standing on my own." She said, lifting herself from the position she was in, and moving past the darkly dressed male.

Kylo watched her move away from him and stand from the bed. He wasn't sure what he was expecting, as he knew how independent and stubborn the girl before him was. Nonetheless his eyes followed her every move, appreciating her form from behind. Her hair flowed loosely over her shoulders, and for a moment Kylo admired how such a strong female could still look so petite and elegant. She was an absolute image of perfection, even in the worn clothing she was still wearing. That brought an abrupt thought to Kylo's mind. When exactly was Rey going to change into the new outfit he had given her? She would certainly have to do so before leaving the chamber.

"Are you…not going to change before your training commences?" he asked, earning a sudden glare from Rey as she shot one over her shoulder at him.

"Certainly not with you here watching me!" Rey growled, redness flushing her cheeks again. For the briefest moment she could have sworn she saw a small smirk on the dark Jedi's lips, and it sent a jolt to the pit of her stomach. For some reason, memories of the way he touched her several days ago ran through her mind and made her feel oddly warm. She tried to shrug off the thoughts of his hand invading her most private place, but it was proving to be more difficult than she would have liked. She continued to shoot daggers at the man as she watched him stand completely still as if he were expecting her to just strip off in front of him. He couldn't possibly expect her to do that. It was going to be over her dead body.

"Can't you wait outside or something?" She hissed, pointing to the door of the room. After receiving no indication of reply or movement from the older male, Rey gave a scoff and stormed across the room and over to the bathroom. "If you dare try to come in here, I promise I will murder you." She warned, before entering the smaller room.

With a hint of amusement, Kylo observed the girl up until she swiftly closed the door. While invading her privacy was indeed tempting, he decided against it, and waited patiently for the scavenger girl to change.

Somewhere across the new First Order base, a gathering of superior officers were organising an official meeting on the progress of the base. It was an early conference, but it was sure to be a lengthy one. Everything had to be developing quickly and smoothly before the Supreme Leader's arrival, and that's what the officials were determined to make a reality.

General Hux approached the other officers with Captain Phasma in tow. He timidly and somewhat nervously scanned his surroundings every so often, as if he were searching for something, or someone. Of course he had been concerned for his own safety, especially after the last time he had seen Kylo Ren. Thankfully he'd been able to avoid the unpredictable male for the meantime, but he knew that it wouldn't last forever. Attending this meeting now and being in the presence of other officers put him vaguely at ease. He was sure the younger male would not get some kind of revenge, or act out on him in front of others. However, Hux didn't exactly want the awkward situation of attending a meeting with Kylo present either. As it was, from what the General could see, Kylo Ren was not amongst the officers, which allowed him to breathe a silent sigh of relief. Every other official of importance seemed to be present though. Perhaps Kylo hadn't gotten word of the meeting yet?

"Sir," Captain Phasma spoke with a metallic tone through her mask, startling the General for a moment. "I do believe that Kylo Ren is not present at this meeting."

Hux dryly gulped and gave a brief glance around as if he had just noticed for the first time. "I believe you're right." He said, taking a snooty sniff. "No matter, Phasma."

"Shall I request him for you?" Phasma asked obediently, awaiting orders. "It is a summit that he is required to attend."

"No, that shall not be necessary, Phasma." Hux said quickly, trying to dismiss the idea before the Captain did anything rash. "I will inform him later of the meeting's entails."

Phasma turned her chrome helmet to look at the sweating General. "Is there an issue, sir?" she asked, making Hux tense up.

"An issue, Phasma?" the jittery male asked. "What are you referring to?"

Phasma continued to watch the pasty General beside her. "You appear to be perspiring."

Hux awkwardly lifted his gloved hand to his forehead and patted at the beads of sweat that dampened his skin. "It's nothing." He lied, not daring to make eye contact with his subordinate. "It's just the new heating ventilation system in my chambers."

Captain Phasma didn't ask anymore questions, much to Hux's relief. They both arrived to join the group of officers, and soon they all entered a suitable room to commence their meeting.

Running her fingers down the new garments over her body, Rey straightened out as many creases as she could. It was indeed a nice outfit, she admitted to herself. The feeling of new and clean clothing against her skin was unbelievably relieving. It was so soft and warm, and indeed a decent fit. It may have been a tad bit too big for her, but that was easily fixed with a leather strap around her middle. Perhaps she had lost weight in the days that she had been there. She didn't see how that was possible, considering she hadn't done anything strenuous in her time there. But perhaps the high level of stress she had been through was taking a toll on her body.

She looked up to the mirror that occupied the bathroom wall, and briefly checked that she had everything neatly placed right. For a minute she glanced to meet her own gaze, and she could already see a lost look in her eyes. She had no idea what she was getting herself into by going with Kylo Ren. What was laying ahead of her that morning? She wasn't exactly confident going into this, despite the attitude she had displayed in front of the man outside. With a temper such as Kylo's, Rey wasn't confident with his teaching skills, as well as how she was going to react to them. There were both strong-willed and stubborn individuals, and their personalities seemed to clash at every turn. They seemed to challenge each other frequently. The only close and mutual moment they shared was a few hours ago when Kylo had held her to his chest on the floor to comfort her…and of course what happened a few days ago…

Rey averted her eyes away from herself shamefully. That was the last thing she should have been thinking about right now. That was another thing she was concerned about though. During their lessons, was Kylo going to force himself on her? Touch her? Take advantage of her? It was something she had to be wary about, especially since he had expressed such an intense passion for her before. But then recently, Kylo had seemed somewhat civil since he had returned to her. He hadn't tried to force her down and make her 'his'. He had all the perfect openings to do so. When she was latched onto him while soaking his clothes with her tears. When she was trying to sleep and he was standing over her. He could have very easily pushed her into a perverse situation like he had done to her several times since she arrived. But he hadn't done that at all. Why had he suddenly changed his tactics now? It did seem irrational though, to try and thrust those desires onto her during training. If he did seriously want to teach her how to control her powers, he could hardly be wanting to mount her each lesson…right? The mental image Rey suddenly got in her mind made her stomach flutter. She tried to subconsciously shove it away and clear her mind. That wasn't going to happen. If it did, she would be giving that dark Jedi a piece of her mind.

With that, she tidied her hair, and soon made her way over to the bathroom door. With the press of a button, the door slid open, and she exited back into the room. Her eyes scanned the chamber to find the dark featured male, and immediately found him standing stiffly in the same spot she had left him. She suddenly felt a little self-conscience about how much time she took, but also wondered why the man hadn't sat down or moved since last saw him. He truly was an odd man, she thought.

Kylo turned his head the moment he heard the door open, and almost instantly observed the young girl as she came out. He silently gulped as his eyes fell over Rey's body displaying her new clothing. Dear lord she looked absolutely amazing. The outfit suited her so well. It didn't expose as much as he would have liked, but it did wonders in defining her feminine figure. If anything, it made him more fascinated to envision all the bare skin that lay under that fabric…

He felt his chest contort with the urge to approach the girl and run his hands over her body. Flip her around and press her forward into the wall. Reach down to hold those distinct hips. Brush a hand down the middle of her back as he grinded himself into that flawless behind of hers.

Kylo allowed his lips to part as he began to feel a feverish rush through his body that he tried to restrain. He just wanted to devour the girl standing across the room. He didn't expect to feel such an intense flush over something as simple as seeing Rey in a new outfit. It was such an absurd thing to be getting so worked up over. But Kylo couldn't help it. It outlined the scavenger girl in such a way that it sparked the fire that already burned inside him. He had tried so hard to suppress it, but it still lingered and threatened to betray him in the moment. The more the seconds went by, the more imageries flashed through his mind of all the things he could do to this girl. His student. With a shudder down his spine, Kylo took a sharp breath in. He wasn't even sure anymore how he wanted to have this girl for the first time. Being on top of her while she clung to him like a helpless mess? Having her moan and cry into his shoulder for more? Or instinctually dominating her from behind? Vigorously smacking his hips into her while she muffled her screams with a pillow?

Just as Kylo began to lose himself in his fantasies, he was suddenly shaken out of his trance once Rey had spoken up.

"Are you going to just stand there, or are we going?" Rey asked, trying to ignore the lust filled gaze she swore she witnessed from the older male. "This lesson isn't going to start itself."

Kylo took a deep breath and tore his eyes from Rey and tried to focus himself. He had to hold on, just for a little while longer. There would be an appropriate time that would present itself at some point. He had to wait for it. He couldn't force it, no matter how badly he wanted to. He had already achieved so much already, and he couldn't afford to lose it all now.

With a small nod, Kylo began to walk to the door of the room. Rey soon followed him, not exactly sure about how much distance she should keep between herself and the taller male. Obviously if she kept a decent distance from him, he would soon think she was trying to get away. But if she walked too closely to him…the thought gave her a chill.

They reached the door within moments, and Kylo pressed a code into the panel which unlocked the door. Once the door opened, almost hastily, Kylo stepped through it and outside the room. Rey hesitated for a short second, but then leapt through the doorway as if it might close on her. Instantly, Rey's eyes darted around every inch of the area. She vaguely recalled what it looked like from when the stormtroopers had escorted her to the quarters from the other room she was originally shackled in. Again, to her it eerily seemed a lot like the First Order base that she had assumed blew up back when she was there. She noticed there weren't even any stormtroopers guarding the outside of her room at the minute, and wondered if Kylo had dismissed them.

Kylo Ren kept swiftly walking through the corridors, and Rey tried to keep up with him. She knew they had to apparently be discreet, so almost nervously she looked around to make sure there was no one to see them.

Kylo of course already had a place in mind for their first lesson, and strode to get there as quickly as possible. It was a type of control room. It hadn't been finished in the construction of the base just yet, and therefore would provide a private area for them. At this time of morning the room would be abandoned. It was rarely accessed, and further construction on it generally began later on in the day. It was a suitable place for training right now. Subtle and out of the way. Once Kylo had the proper approval he needed from Snoke, he had ideas to take his new pupil out and away from the base, to do much more extensive training on the planet the new base was occupying. It was a farfetched goal at the present moment, but ideally it was what he had planned for his sessions with Rey.

Rey took in as much of her surroundings as she could. She tried to familiarise herself, and take note of every small detail. It may have become useful in a time where she needed it. Amongst it all though, it felt like a breath of fresh air to be out of that room. Everything felt so spacious now, and she eagerly welcomed the freedom to walk a further distance than the width of the room. She tried to remain to the side of the dark Jedi, slightly behind him. She was surprised he wasn't watching her like a hawk to make sure she was still there, but she guessed he'd definitely be able to sense her absence otherwise. Every so often in between sussing out the base-like hallways, she glimpsed over to look at her apparent new teacher. She wondered what he was thinking about right now, through the bland emotionless façade he always wore. He didn't even have his helmet on, or with him, which was kind of strange. She eyed his dark messy hair, and secretly respected the way it looked so sinuous, and complimented his features greatly. He was such an unusual person. So cold and daunting, yet somehow soft and tolerant. He hadn't done anything but confuse her and shock her at the same time since she'd been with him. There was so much depth to him. He wasn't just a simple man that she could predict with ease. Most of the time he was incredibly unreadable, but in certain moments, she thought she could feel whims from him. It was almost as if his soul was tortured, and he was unable to regulate his disposition. Was that a part of going to the dark side of the force? It was a scary element to this man, but Rey didn't find herself frightened by it. Instead she felt herself compelled to study him further.
Once Rey realised she was staring at the darkly dressed man for a little too long, she turned her head away. Nerves twirled through her stomach, and a heat stained her cheeks. Why in the galaxy was she feeling like that over examining someone like Kylo Ren? She should have kept her eyes and her opinions absent from him, especially if he was going to make her feel that annoying fuzziness inside her chest. No other man had made her feel the way he did. He was so intrusive, even now and he hadn't even been doing anything but walking a few steps away from her. Rey tried to keep a clear head. She dismissed her muddled thoughts and went back to soaking up as much information about the base as she could.

It didn't take much longer until both Kylo and Rey had arrived to their destination. Kylo had paused once outside the control room, and Rey stopped a second after him. He briefly looked around to make sure no one was in sight, or had been following them, before opening the door to the room and entering it.

Rey followed him closely now, and once inside the room with the door successfully shut, she observed the environment curiously. It was a large and expansive room, mainly black and red in colour. At the back of the room there were various machines and monitors that looked as though they weren't currently functioning. There were many wires and panels that were showing over parts of the walls, and Rey for a minute pondered on what kind of room they were in. She doubted it was a room of much significance, or else Kylo wouldn't have brought her there. Still, there were fundamentals to the room that Rey had not seen before, and she'd mentally questioned whether it was a type of new technology or not. It was intriguing nonetheless. Even the shape of the room struck her as kind of odd. There were large black pillars coming out of the walls on both sides of the room toward the back, creating corners that concealed more machinery behind them.

Completely fixed on finding out what was around the corner of the pillars, Rey took several steps ahead of Kylo who was now stationary. She reached the pillar off to the left-hand side and peered around it. It wasn't that interesting, Rey thought to herself. It basically contained more monitors, a metal barrier bar in front of them, and a few metal columns on the rest of the walls.

"What is this room?" Rey asked, her inquisitiveness getting the better of her.

"That is no concern of yours." Kylo said, intently watching the overly curious female.

Rey looked back to the dark featured male, and gave a slight frown at that answer. She withdrew herself from peaking around every inch of the room, and casually paced back over to where Kylo was standing.

"Well then," She spoke with a slight attitude in her tone. "What is it you're going to teach me?"

Kylo stared blankly at his student, trying to concentrate his vision on her face rather than the way her hips moved when she approached him. This was going to be a difficult and testing lesson. "It seems you had already learnt quite a bit during our encounter in the forest." He said.

"I suppose." Rey mumbled, continuing to walk around the room. "Not really…"

"You managed to escape using mind tricks." Kylo elaborated, reminding Rey of just how much she had accomplished. "You were able to use the force. You wielded a lightsaber with ease."

Rey reflected on the events that the dark Jedi was referring to, and it reminded her of how disordered and unsure she was of the powers that awoke inside of her. She never thought in her wildest imagination she'd be able to pull off as much as she did back then. It was a shock to even herself.

"How were you able to achieve so much with no knowledge of what you were doing?" Kylo questioned, attempting to put some of his pent-up interest to rest.

Rey shook her head a little as her eyes fell to the floor. "I don't know." She confessed. It was true. She had no idea how she knew what to do in those past situations. Everything was all so new to her, and yet she somehow within herself felt what to do under the circumstances. "Just…instinct I guess…"

"You have the force very strongly flowing through you." Kylo mentioned, channelling his senses to the scavenger girl. "I can show you how to control and use it to its full extent."

There were so many questions Rey wanted to ask about 'the force', and everything surrounding the things she was able to do. It was difficult for her to put forward and voice her queries, especially to the intimidating male before her. She was amazed for the most part that they hadn't started snapping at each other yet. She decided to save her questions for the moment, and try to listen to what Kylo was saying to her. She needed to strengthen her powers and learn as much as she could if she was going to use it to help her escape again.

The First Order meeting had begun, with numerous chatter and banter about the construction progress on the new base. At the present moment, it seemed to be about 80% complete, which was indeed a huge success considering the short time frame they had before the Supreme Leader's arrival. General Hux couldn't be more pleased with the positive update, however, he wasn't as relieved as he should have been. Ever since the beginning of the meeting, he had been on edge, dreading the thought of Kylo Ren suddenly turning up to the conference. It was a bit unusual for him not to turn up though. It fleetingly made Hux wonder where the knight had gotten to. He couldn't possibly have been sleeping still. There was only really one place he could have been otherwise…

With an uncomfortable shift in his chair, Hux tried to ignore the feeling of self-pity before he started sweating again. It was already bad enough that the other officials were beginning to notice his shaky composure, but he also couldn't help but notice Phasma watching him carefully as well.

"There are only a few sections left to the base that are in need of further construction." An officer said, creating more discussion around the table.

"Which sections might that be?" Hux tried to speak through the lump in his throat.

Another officer laid out a technical map on the table displaying the layout of the new base, and began to pinpoint all the sections that needed structure and others that needed mild tweaking.

"Mainly a few range radars will need our immediate attention." The man with the map spoke. "Other than that, it is vital we finish operations on our last control room as well."

"Shall we inspect the last units in need of construction then, Sir?" Phasma asked, fixing her focus on the General again.

Hux felt his hands becoming sticky inside his gloves as everyone focussed their attention on him. "An excellent idea, Captain Phasma." He sniffed. "However, I do believe it is not required. Just authorise a technician squad to work on the extra parts necessary."

"But sir," Phasma countered, "A thorough inspection now is crucial before the Supreme Leader's arrival."

General Hux knew that inspecting the construction was essential if he were to satisfy Snoke's judgement. Again, annoyingly, the female Captain was right. He had to remain on top of everything and carry out all the obligatory duties. But wandering around openly through the base right now posed a new and uncommon threat. It was still very much heated, and for the time being Hux was planning on keeping out of Kylo's way for a few days or so until the dust had settled between them. If he was able to go about his business in a distant fashion, there was no way the dark Jedi would be able to confront him once their Supreme Leader was present. If anything, Hux hoped that Kylo would slip up at some point, which would take Snoke's full attention to scolding him.

"Very well then, Phasma." Hux grunted, lifting himself from his chair. "Lead us to the areas of importance." He ordered to the other officer.

Rey felt a droplet of sweat begin to drip down her face as she focussed all her mental strength on moving a chair across the room in front of her. She strained her outstretched hand to emphasise her flow of power through her fingertips. She let out a frustrated exhale, before closing her eyes to try and concentrate harder. Her powers were so easy to use before, but for some reason now it was becoming a little more difficult when she was actually testing it out again.

"Centre yourself." Kylo instructed, taking a few steps until he was behind the girl. "You're trying too hard."

Rey gave a small snarl at hearing the words from her supposed teacher. She didn't expect this to be so tough. In the time when she needed to use her powers, she was able to do so. Perhaps it was because she was trying overly hard now that she was muddled and all over the place. She took a deep breath in, and held it for a moment, before letting it out slowly. She tried to calm herself and centre her thoughts as Kylo had suggested. For a few seconds, she flexed her fingers and hand, before giving it another shot. Much more smoothly, she focussed her energy flow again, and within a few more moments, the chair across the room finally began lifting off the floor slowly. She opened her eyes and witnessed the chair floating, and instantly felt a rush of accomplishment through her body.

"I did it!" Rey spoke with clear excitement in her tone. "It's actually floating!"

Kylo observed the demonstration before him, and as much as he was mildly impressed with his student's efforts, he couldn't help but turn his attention on how thrilled she was. He hadn't heard such a gleeful response from her since he'd known her. She was so pleased over such a simple technique. As ridiculous as Kylo thought it was, there was some kind of throbbing in his chest when he watched the scavenger girl. The sudden perk up from her for some reason unsettled him. Did he actually enjoy seeing this kind of response from her? He had never felt quite like that before toward anyone. It confused him, and he wasn't exactly sure if the emotion he was feeling even had a name.

"To become so elated about something so minute is foolish." Kylo said, unsure of how to approach the young girl's enthusiasm.

Rey frowned at hearing the disapproval come from the darkly dressed man. Perhaps it was silly that she was so enthusiastic over the simplest of actions, but to her it was a self-achievement. Why did this man have to be so negative all the time? He wasn't exactly giving her the praise she would have liked, but then again, she wasn't sure what she should have expected from him. "To me, this is not minute." She muttered bitterly, trying to not let the man behind her distract her from elevating the chair.

Kylo felt a slight displeasure in the change of tone from Rey, and wondered if his words toward her sparked her change in attitude. "Lift another." He said lowly, pacing to the other side of Rey now.

"Another chair?" Rey questioned, wondering if what her educator was saying was actually doable. "At the same time?" she asked again in disbelief.

Kylo furrowed his brows. "Of course." He responded, not understanding why the girl seemed so bewildered by what he instructed.

Rey looked at another chair a few metres away from the one she was lifting, and wondered if it was really possible for her to be able to lift more than one object. She assumed it must have been, if Kylo was asking her to do it. But it was so difficult to focus on more than one object at the one time. She felt that if she went to move the other chair, then the one she was holding now would fall to the ground. She knew she had to try it, but the idea of failure in front of the stronger male made her hesitant. He could have at least given her a demonstration and explain to her the fundamentals on how to do it. But for some reason he seemed to just take a step back and observe her do it all on her own. Was he curious about how much she could do without much guidance? Or did he just enjoy watching her suffer a bit?

Using the same technique as she did with the first chair, Rey attempted to extend her power flow to reach out to the surrounding area next to it. It took her a few long moments, but gradually she could have sworn she actually felt the second chair, and with that, she began lifting it into the air also. Witnessing the second chair floating, Rey tried to contain her excitement, and refrain from bobbing up and down with glee.

Slightly more impressed with Rey's exertions, Kylo was interested in knowing just where her limits reached. "More." He demanded, making Rey shift slightly.

"I don't know if I can." She breathed, beginning to feel a slight pressure on her body from straining for too long.

"You can." Kylo stated firmly. "Do it." He commanded again, as he moved closer behind his student. He looked down to her and could feel her fixed tension. He knew she had more ability inside of her, and he wanted her to unleash it and show him. With every passing moment, he felt the need to force it from her. He wanted to see how much she was already capable of without being shown or taught.

Rey cringed as she tried to pick up a third chair. The other two were already drifting high across the room and she didn't want to lose control of them. She felt the same inkling that she did with the other chairs, and within a second the third chair began to fly up off the floor as well. She struggled to stay focussed on the pull she had between the objects, especially since she had noticed Kylo's presence only inches behind her. When had he crept up so close to her? She thought she felt his breath on the back of her neck, but that was her imagination, right? Was he testing to see how much control she had by trying to intimidate her?
In that moment, Rey's body became rigid as she felt the gloved hands of the male behind her come into contact with her hips. She wanted to avert her eyes from the drifting chairs and double check she wasn't imagining things, but she didn't want to drop them in positions they were in now. Her heart skipped a beat and she let out a quivered exhale as she wondered what the hell Kylo was doing to her. Was he correcting her posture? It certainly didn't feel like it. Her heart began to thump heavily and she swore she could hear it out loud in the room. She opened her mouth to question the man's abrupt yet gentle actions, but nothing was coming out.

Just as she felt something soft and warm come into contact with the skin between her neck and shoulder, it was shortly interrupted by the loud sound of a thud outside the control room door.

Startled, Rey lost focus and allowed the chairs to come crashing down to the floor around them. Kylo withdrew his lips from Rey, and immediately took hold of her arm and pulled her urgently to the back of the room. There was a distinct few rounds of beeping on the panel of the door, as if someone were attempting to unlock it but failed a few times.

Rey in a panic allowed herself to be guided by the dark featured male, and they both darted around the corner of the pillar, and somehow wedged themselves between the metal columns coming off the wall behind there. Rey had squeezed through first, followed by Kylo who pushed through behind her. It was the only concealed place in their moment of need. They didn't have a lot of time to think out a better hiding place.

More beeping on the panel ensued, and it didn't take long before the door opened in a flash, and some muffled voices were heard as they entered the room.

Kylo cursed in his mind how absurd the idea of hiding was. He hated every moment of having to sneak around and conceal himself from his subordinates. It was necessary, but it infuriated him to no end. It had interrupted the successful lesson he was having with Rey, and even the advance he had made on her. He clenched his jaw and felt the urge to pound his fist into the metal in front of him, but decided against it, as it was so close to Rey in front of him. That and the fact it would have given away their position.

The two were facing the same sheet of metal as each other, Rey in front, and Kylo behind her. The gap between the columns weren't exactly wide, but they managed to fit through, even though they were practically pressed up together.

Rey allowed her hands to rest up against the cold steel, as she nervously tried to control her panicked breathing. It was awkward being squashed into such a small space, and she couldn't avoid feeling slightly claustrophobic. She anxiously awaited what was going to happen next, as she heard the voices grow closer. They became clearer now, and from the sounds of things there were a least five different speeches she could make out, perhaps more. Obviously, they were a group of First Order men, and probably the kind of people that she and Kylo had to steer clear from. A meeting possibly, or maybe a team of construction workers. The room did appear incomplete after all, Rey thought. But why would Kylo bring their lesson to a room that was going to be used? She guessed he hadn't expected it to be, due to the state it was in, which is why he seemed just as startled as she was when the group had tried to enter.

Dreading the thought of being spotted, Rey gulped as quietly as she could and prevented herself from moving. Her body was already stiff with nerves, so it wasn't that hard for her. She fleetingly thought about how Kylo was feeling about all this. He was incredibly silent behind her. She couldn't even hear him breathing despite the fact that he was extremely close to her. She could feel his chest against her back lift and fall, but not a sound in rhythm with it. Her eyes peered up a bit to look at his arms, which were positioned on either side of her against the column as hers were. They were bent slightly, as if he were using them to support himself from forcing her flat into the metal in front of them. She appreciated that he was trying to give her as much room as possible, but in the current situation, it was hardly attainable. The columns didn't have enough depth to them to be able to squeeze in beside each other, so at the present second it was the only option they had. Rey had for the minute overlooked Kylo's advances from just before, as there were much more pressing issues at hand now. She could hardly reprimand him for his behaviour right now.

As the First Order members grew closer in the room, Kylo could already recognise who their voices belonged to. From the sounds of things, they were having a very early conference. No doubt about the production of the new base, which is why they would have ventured to this control room to check its progress. Kylo inwardly scolded himself for not considering such a thing. He didn't expect a meeting to fall at this time of morning, and better yet, venture to this particular room in the process. It was an unpredictable thing, but it aggravated Kylo nonetheless. Why did he have to be interrupted all the time?

The meeting of First Order officers' footsteps seemed to have come to a halt once they reached the middle of the room.

A scoff from a man was heard, followed by a familiar voice. "Look at this mess!" The voice of General Hux said snippily. "Who exactly was in here last!?"

At hearing the man's snobbish voice, Rey instantly fidgeted uncomfortably. She felt the prompt feeling of dread wash through her entire being, and allowed her fingers to curl into her palms. It was him. That horrible General that violated her last night. She felt a deep rage burn inside of her. That was the last person in the world she wanted to hear right now. If she didn't have to be hiding, she would have marched out and shown that ginger haired male what she was truly capable of when he didn't have a cheap trick as his upper-hand. Using that device on her was inhumane and unjust. Rey knew that without it, she could have beaten the complete sense out of him. What a pathetic excuse for a human being, Rey thought to herself. Despite the fury she was undergoing, she felt somewhat safe with Kylo behind her now for some reason. Inside herself, she knew that he would have protected her as he had done so before when he came to her aid. As much as she respected him for that, she knew that she was more than capable of fighting her own battles given the equal chance.

Kylo felt just as intense as Rey did about the situation, and hearing that Hux was in the room. Of course he was, Kylo thought. Of course he would show himself in a time where he couldn't get to him. Kylo wanted more than anything to watch that man suffer. It was impossible for the minute however. He could sense the scavenger girl's unease, and wasn't sure what he could do to relax her. This was an all around bad situation. Hiding was bad enough, but now General Hux in particular was one of the people they had to be hiding from. Nevertheless, Kylo closed his eyes and concentrated on remaining calm. Getting overly agitated right now wasn't a good idea. It wouldn't do himself or Rey any favours.

"This room in theory should not have been touched by anyone, other than the technicians." An officer said.

"And they left it in this state!?" Hux grumbled, clearly dissatisfied with the clutter of chairs Rey had left broken all over the floor.

"We will get a squad to clean it right away." Another man said, "But as you can see, this control room is our last in need of construction."

"There is still a fair amount of work to be done, but we are making excellent progress." Yet another voice announced.

After pushing the unwanted memories of Hux away, and the sick feeling her stomach, Rey's ears pricked. What was this now? Was this some kind of important meeting? She'd just witnessed what the men were saying back and forth to each other, and it dawned on her that this was something she should have been listening to. Control room? The last to be constructed? Is that what this room was? Rey's nervousness was replaced with pure curiosity. She wanted to hear more of what the group was discussing. It may have given her some indication of where she was, and what exactly the First Order was planning. Any information she learnt would assist in her escape, and not only that, she could pass it on to the Resistance. This was a perfect opportunity. She eavesdropped as best as she could, and hoped that they would admit more information.

Kylo could feel the change in the smaller female's aura. She seemed hardly worried at all now, and it intrigued him as to why. Was she suddenly comfortable and sure they were safe from being discovered? No, that couldn't be it. Even he was still a bit on edge, as anything could still happen. The conference might just decide to walk around the corner of the pillar that was keeping them for the most part out of sight, and it wouldn't take long for them to notice where they were. So why was Rey so relaxed now? Kylo couldn't even sense her disturbance directed toward Hux anymore. He was sure that regardless of anything, he'd still be able to feel the girl's tension each time he spoke. But no. Nothing now. It was almost as if she were completely fine. What changed?

"We estimate that this room in particular should be operational within the week." An officer explained, "If we push forth at the pace we have been, the entire base should be completely ready in an estimate of two weeks."

Rey soaked up every word and made mental notes of what was being said. She was so intrigued, that she shifted a bit in order to get a better position to hear. Two weeks before the base was completely ready? Ready for what? This was definitely something she needed to hear, because whatever the First Order was up to, it wasn't going to be in the Resistance's best interest. What significance did this control room in particular have? Maybe there was some way she could sabotage it and prolong its construction. There was an interesting idea, Rey thought. Perhaps she could put a stop to whatever progress was being made in order to give her more time to escape and let her friends know what was happening. But how was that possible? Kylo had allowed her out of her room for training, but there wouldn't be a spare moment she got to herself to be able to do any real damage to anything. That was another interesting thought…Kylo… Had he caught on at all that she was listening to the private conversation that she shouldn't have been exposed to? She could vaguely sense the dark Jedi behind her trying to tap into her thoughts, and immediately got a shudder down her spine. That couldn't happen. If he knew that she was trying to take in information, he would very soon unravel her secret plans for escape. She tried as hard as she could to protect her thoughts and keep herself blank. For sure though, he would be able to feel her blocking him, and automatically become suspicious. There had to be something she could do to get him off her scent. Something she could distract him with while she continued getting the information she required. But what could she possibly do in this situation that would be enough to take the taller male's suspicion away from her? She couldn't exactly talk much in this situation, so that wasn't going to help. Her options were very limited, and she had to think of something fast…Then suddenly…an idea shot into mind… She wanted to cringe and curse at herself for such an outrageous idea, but she was running out time to think of a thorough plan. The meeting's conversation had already moved forward, and she couldn't afford to lose any ounce of information available. Choking back a grunt of dismay, and expelling all the screams of disapproval in her head, Rey forced herself to commit the only thing that she knew would side-track the man behind her.

Kylo subtly tried to push through the barriers of Rey's mind, and find out what she was thinking about in the situation. But he was met with an annoying barricade that she was intentionally putting up, and he didn't know why. What was she trying to hide from him? The fact that she was intentionally blocking him out must have meant something was amiss. Either she was just being stubborn about his actions, or there was something beneath the reason why. Perhaps she didn't want him to know how hurt she was about what General Hux had done to her. But if that was indeed the case, he would have caught some kind of stirred whim from her like before. All in all, it was an odd thing, and Kylo was determined to discover what she was keeping from him. Just as he tried to push harder through Rey's mental walls, his concentration was abruptly snapped in half as he felt his body suddenly jolt to attention. He fixed his gaze down to the back of Rey's hair, as he could have sworn he felt the girl push back into him. He wasn't sure if his subconscious was messing around with him, or if he had really just felt these actions from his student. He knew he must have been imagining things. It was possible that Rey had temporarily lost her balance, or was trying to get comfortable. Either way, Kylo tried to dismiss it as a simple accident, however, his mind kept fleeing back to those earlier thoughts he had of the girl. He let out a quiet sigh, and tried to focus his energy on penetrating Rey's mind again.

The moment he attempted the invasion again, he was met with the same startling actions from Rey, and immediately broke his efforts. That was it again. Kylo knew that time he felt the scavenger girl pressing herself back into him. What in the world was she doing? Kylo's body stiffened alertly, and he suddenly became aware of the smaller female's warmth. She had completely closed the gap between them, and now she was firmly against him. He tried to take a moment to adjust to what Rey was doing, and figure out what her reasons were. But in that moment, the girl arched her back gently, and Kylo became incredibly conscious of which parts of hers were rubbing against his. It wasn't just a simple step back into him or attempt to adjust her position. Rey was actually forcing her body to grind into his. It may have been slow and delicate, but Kylo knew what he was feeling from her.

Feverish swirls of desire hit the pit of his stomach. He tried to hold back a groan of anticipation. Oh lord. Was this really happening right now? Was he actually witnessing an action like that come from this girl on her own? He had to be dreaming. He hadn't even put forth the notion or tried to do anything to her in this situation. And yet, she was doing this, acting under her own free will? The thought made Kylo's inner core burn.

He shifted his hands against the column as he tried to steady himself. He wasn't sure whether he should be getting overly worked up about this or not. There was still a possibility there was another reason for the girl's bizarre actions. Oh but it certainly didn't feel that way. With yet another arch of Rey's back, a short groan was torn from Kylo's throat. Immediately he closed his eyes and clenched his jaw scoldingly. He didn't mean to make a noise like that, especially when they had to be so quiet right now. What in the world was she doing to him? Kylo felt an instant rush of blood to his groin, and it definitely didn't take long before his pants grew tighter. It seemed like such a ludicrous thing to be getting so excited over. He was already hard over the simplest of actions, and he wanted to curse at himself for letting that happen in a time like this. But he couldn't help it. Rey's behind was in direct contact with his crotch, pushing and sliding up against it. Kylo couldn't help but hang his head forward and tried to regulate his elated breathing. He couldn't believe it. How was this even possible? He never imagined Rey would be doing something like this. Her actions had become continuous now, and Kylo was finding himself completely plagued by it. It was definitely intentional. He knew he couldn't possibly be dreaming this. It caught him off guard, especially under the circumstances. Was this what Rey was hiding from him? She didn't want him in her mind because she was thinking about doing something like this? The thought threatened to force another sound from his lips. He couldn't believe the girl's actions. They were so deliciously dirty and he couldn't understand how she went from resisting him so determinedly, to now readily opening herself to him. Why, for all the moments, did she choose this one to submit to him? She would have known very well he couldn't just react, and take her while there was a meeting going on in the room. Particularly since they had to be silent or else they'd be caught.

Kylo gulped at that thought. The idea was tempting, but it was impossible. There was no way he could pull off an act like that without letting the whole conference know they were there a hundred times over. But is that what Rey wanted? Using this as a perfect opportunity to just taunt him when she knows he can't do anything about it? Kylo wasn't sure what to do. Should he put his hands on younger female? Should he accept her clear offer to him? Should he take control of the situation? Or should he reject the idea and punish the girl for her preposterous timing? There was no way he could do the latter. However, the thought of 'punishing' her…

Kylo pressed his lips firmly together. He couldn't deny how badly he wanted it. To have this girl, his student, finally showing him the same yearning he'd felt since he first encountered her…It was pure bliss.

Rey had her eyes tightly shut as she bit her bottom lip. She forced herself back into the man behind her, and she could already feel the stiffness of his body that she had witnessed several times before. Judging from the small noises she started to hear from him, her plan was beginning to work wonders. His attempt to invade her thoughts had ceased, and she had been able to successfully catch a few more sentences from the First Order men speaking. It wasn't enough though. She had to keep Kylo occupied for the entire conversation until the meeting had left the room. Surely, he would begin to become suspicious after keeping this up for a long while. That thought sent more butterflies to occupy her stomach. The actions she was doing now…the way she was curving into the dark Jedi's body…brushing over that rigid part of him that was so unknown to her…

Rey took a sharp breath inward as she felt a shiver shoot through her. For some reason her own movements began to make her body fuzzy. She could feel her entire form heat up and she wasn't sure why. Was it just from being confined in a small tight place for so long? That had to be it, Rey tried to convince herself. The more seconds that went by, the more she could feel those defined sensations that she felt inside herself a few days ago. She and Kylo were practically in the same position as then. Although this time, she was completely in charge of this event. She was the one forcing herself into him, not the other way around. She had him pressed back up against the wall this time, so to speak. Although, she was beginning to worry about what she was doing now. She knew this was the best way to distract the darkly dressed man, but she didn't for a moment consider where these actions would lead. Kylo wasn't the kind of person that was just going to shy away from this after all was said and done. He wasn't going to let this go on until the conference left, and then go back to normal. It was a huge risk she was taking here, and regardless of the outcome, she had to be prepared. She wasn't going to give herself up so easily this time, and there was no way she was going to let this man take her virginity from her. Especially not in a room like this…

Rey furrowed her brows and cursed at herself in her mind. She wasn't going to let him take her virginity at all! She corrected herself. It seemed silly though. To be displaying this kind of behaviour to Kylo, and then expecting him to be okay with her pure rejection when he inevitably tries to assert himself onto her. He was going to be all sorts of confused and frustrated with her. He may even try to force himself on her like he had done before. He had a way of pressuring her into situations that she just couldn't get out of. Her body had betrayed her wishes under his influence, and she was worried it was going to happen again. But she had to try not to think about it right now. She had to keep going with whatever was necessary to gain as much information as she could. She had to hear more of the conversation. But it was becoming a little more difficult now with Kylo suddenly breathing hotly into ear.

Rey let out a small sigh as she felt the rising desire pouring off of Kylo's body. He was already this stimulated? Side-tracking him was much easier than she expected.

Kylo's gloves slid down a bit on the steel in front of them. His composure was slipping with every passing moment. He desperately tried to restrain his undying urge to buck his hips forward to meet the girl's provocative movements. He knew he couldn't. Or at least he shouldn't. Not while his colleagues were standing only metres away in the room. It was unthinkable, and nothing he would have ever considered in this state of affairs. Why the heck was Rey doing this to him? Why did she have to rub it in his face like this? His erection was becoming uncomfortable in the confines of his pants now. The impulse to relieve it of its tension was becoming more and more tempting. But that was something he just couldn't do right now. How would it look if the group of First Order officials, including General Hux, were to walk around the corner and find him with his hand around his…

Kylo winced slightly as Rey shifted her motions from up and down, to add a side to side movement in there as well. He needed to know why she was teasing him like this. It didn't make any sense. What did she want? Did she want to get them caught? To get him into trouble? Or did she just want him to… He had to find out her reason.

Moving his lips to Rey's ear, Kylo whispered softly to her. "What are you doing?" He asked, despite his heavy breaths.

Rey felt herself jump slightly at hearing the man's quiet tone so close to her. Her chest tightened in apprehension and her body nearly froze. She wasn't expecting to be verbally confronted about her actions. But what did she expect? He was going to say something to her eventually about it, but she didn't expect it to be so soon. She had no idea how to explain herself to him. This wasn't something that she had ever done before, or even spoken about before. She gulped quietly, and tried to muster the courage to speak.

"The same thing you're doing..." Rey whispered back to the feverish male. "Hiding."

Kylo carefully studied the girl, and nearly let out a grunt at hearing that answer. She surely knew what he was referring to. Was she just going to flat out deny it? She hadn't even halted her taunting motions against him to try and win her case.

"You know what I mean." He muttered lowly, gently nuzzling the scavenger girl's ear as he spoke. The gap between the columns was beginning to get very heated now, and Kylo could feel his clothing starting to stick to him. His aching groin chaffed against the fabric and demanded to be unrestricted. Rey's actions were only making it so much worse. That body of hers…that beautiful, petite, alluring figure that was driving him insane. If only he could do something about it. But what? He was so torn right now on what to do. He undoubtedly wanted the scavenger girl, and her sudden willingness to succumb to him only intensified his lust for her. But right now, in this room, with all those First Order members…It was absurd. If they were to be discovered it was bad enough, but to be discovered in the middle of that as well…

Kylo flinched as he felt Rey push harder back into him. She was practically melting into his body and allowing them to become one. God this girl was making this situation more and more difficult. If he were anywhere else right now, he would have thrown his student over the nearest object and given her a taste of the fire she was toying with. That would assuredly teach her a lesson, not to tease and tempt her master like this. Whenever General Hux and the committee leave the room, Kylo swore he would give this young female exactly what she deserved.

"You know exactly what you're doing." Kylo breathed lustfully, writhing slightly to try and ease the discomfort in his lower regions.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Rey whispered again, feeling just how hard that certain area belonging to her teacher was now. It stabbed almost painfully into her as she continued her arches. It was such an unusual feeling, and for some reason it made her insides become jittery. She briefly wondered what it looked like, before the harsh words in her mind forced her away from such thoughts. She couldn't be focussed on that right now. There was a mission at hand and she needed to follow it through. But it was becoming increasingly hard when the dark Jedi was speaking so firmly yet tenderly into her ear. He was being so gentle with her, and she could almost feel a vulnerable side to him. She knew he must be perplexed by her unexpected change in behaviour, but she doubted he was against it. She was amazed that he hadn't just taken the opportunity to roughly pin her into the column in front of them. Instead he was being incredibly patient with her, even though she was consciously denying what she was doing to him.

"Nghh…Rey..." Kylo groaned quietly, as he lowered his forehead to rest on the girl's shoulder. His body was so twisted with desire and it was challenging him. How could Rey possibly be denying all this? It was so obvious what she was doing, but she was refusing to admit it. Was she really playing that kind of game with him?

He slowly lifted his head again and lightly inhaled the smaller girl's hair, before letting out an exhilarated sigh. He was quickly losing himself. This girl had such a power and control over him and he couldn't for the life of him understand why. Everything about her just stimulated the raw passion inside of him. It was such an inappropriate setting to be doing this. But as more time went by, Kylo found his uncertainties fading. He needed her. He didn't care at what cost. She was finally giving him all the advances he craved to be satisfied. It was such a rare and enticing moment, and there was no way he could let it pass him by. The risk of being caught was further being pushed to the back of his mind. The new and exciting possibilities of having this stunning female give herself to him was outweighing his rational thinking. Rey had him completely captured, and there was nothing he could do about it. He couldn't refuse her. He had to take advantage of this. Who knows when another chance would become available.

Unable to resist his urges anymore, Kylo hastily removed his right arm from supporting himself, and wrapped it tightly around Rey's waist. He didn't care anymore. The opening was too much for him to bear and he had to make her his. He potently pressed his lips to her neck, earning a quiver from her that fuelled him. All his self-control crumbled as he gave in to impulse. He instinctually thrusted his hips, letting a low growl escape him as his aching arousal prodded harshly into the inviting female's behind. God it felt amazing to be able to buck against her. He hadn't been able to act upon his obsessive hunger for her in days, and now he just couldn't hold back anymore.

Rey's heart leap from her throat at feeling the swift actions from Kylo. This was it. She had taunted him to breaking point. The point of no return. All in a matter of a split second, she felt all the memories rush back to her from a few days ago. The way the darkly dressed man held her. The way he touched her. The way he seduced her like no man had ever done before. There was no way she was getting out of this now, and she couldn't help the anxious nerves rising in her upper body. For some reason she wasn't afraid this time. She wasn't disgusted with the overwhelming need to pull the man off of her. Instead, she held herself obstinately against Kylo, and allowed him to have her body. She bit her lip harder as she lulled her head back into the older male's shoulder. That feeling…That feeling of Kylo hitting into her made the fuzziness in her stomach travel downwards. Her legs were getting weaker by the second, and she shifted her feet a little to regain her balance. She tried to stifle a whimper, but her voice betrayed her. The meeting's conversation in the background was becoming blurry to her ears, and she struggled to make sense of the words being said. It was strange. She could hear them so well before, but now after the rising heat between the columns, everything was fading out. Was it because the First Order members were moving away in the room now? Or was it because her attention was being drawn to other certain activities? Her breath quickened as she began to feel the dark Jedi's arm around her move across her middle, progressively running his hand over her stomach. His actions almost toyed with her, as she found herself eagerly awaiting what he was going to do next. Would he lower that hand and fondle with her in the way she found herself craving for? That was something she wanted to reprimand herself for ambiguously wanting. But why did it seem so right? A hot flush spread through her entire body when she felt Kylo's forceful kisses along her neck morph into slow drags of his tongue across her skin. It gave her goose-bumps along her shoulders, all the way down her arms. Why did he have to do that? It further pushed her body to weaken, and she even found herself turning her head to the side to give the seductive man more access to her.

Kylo heard a moan from the smaller female, and it drove him to continue his actions. He couldn't stop tasting her, and inhaling her sweet scent. For some bizarre reason it was incredibly addictive. Her fragrance and flavour seemed to awaken some kind of primitive hunger inside of him. He wanted to absolutely devour this willing prey in front of him. The fact that Rey hadn't elbowed him harshly in the ribs like last time, gave him clear indication of her consent. She was even giving him admittance to more skin along that precious neck. It was unbelievable. Such a stubborn and strong female… and here she was giving in to him. Had she finally accepted her fate? Had she finally realised he could give her so much more than she ever imagined?

Kylo stopped his hand over Rey's stomach, giving another thrust of his painful arousal into her. He didn't even know what he wanted to do right now. Part of him wanted to reach down and rub the girl like he had done before, but the other part of him wanted to reach up and touch something completely new to him. He hadn't yet had a chance to explore many other parts to Rey that he desired. Her beautiful chest that was always so modestly concealed often crossed his mind. What did that place feel like? Those fascinating pieces to a female that drew so many males in. What kind of sounds would he receive from the scavenger girl if he were to hold them? Caress them? Brush over that particular sensitive place to them?

With that exhilarating thought in mind, Kylo hurriedly began to move his hand upwards, anxiously awaiting the foreign zone he was about to discover. He was within centimetres from reaching his goal, until his hand was suddenly halted by Rey's. She held onto his wrist tightly and prevented him from continuing his intentions. Kylo gave a confused grunt, wondering why she had stopped him. He tried for a few moments to push past Rey's grip, but she wouldn't allow him to do so. What was she doing? Did she not want him to touch that area of her body?

Getting a little frustrated by the scavenger girl's refusal to let him touch her breasts, Kylo then decided to slip his hand downwards in hope she would permit him to touch somewhere else. For a few moments Rey had loosened her grip on him, and allowed him to slide his glove down her body. But it was short lived as she held him again tightly to prevent his actions once he reached just above her pelvic line. Kylo couldn't understand why this girl was rejecting his attempts at touching her. She had given him this much already, but she won't let him have anything else? He could feel the pent-up frustration build inside him. The thought of not progressing further than this was absolutely insane in Kylo's mind. He couldn't just be denied now after all of this. Again, he attempted to move his hand past Rey's hold, optimistic that she might let up her grasp. Once being denied again, Kylo gave a small snarl in irritation. He knew he could very well have easily tugged the younger girl off of him and forced entry to her sensitive places, but after everything, he chose not to. It would only lead to negative emotions from Rey, and possibly more noise coming from them than there already was. He didn't know where to go from here. She wasn't letting him explore her, yet she was letting him grind himself into her? It didn't make sense. If she didn't want the use of his hands, then what did she want?

A spark shot through Kylo's mind, as he paused his feasting on her neck for a moment. Rey was more than eagerly pushing against him and accepting his returned thrusts…but she didn't want his hands to pleasure her…then…did that mean that she wanted…? The thought dazed him. The was no way he could deny her if she truly wanted that right now. It wasn't exactly how he pictured this to go, but he couldn't stop himself now. With a sigh of anticipation, Kylo withdrew his hand from Rey. He gently cupped her hip for a second, before reaching around to his black pants. Regardless of the overwhelming situation, and the fact that there were many other officers in the room, Kylo took a moment to force his hand down in between himself and Rey. He brushed his gloved fingers over his sore erection, wincing at the jolt of pleasure that surged through him. He desperately needed to relieve some of this tension. Already, his breath had accelerated even more from such simple touches to himself. His body had been incredibly strained lately with so many instances of becoming aroused, and then blatantly denied any attention. It was killing him. He sternly stroked over himself a few times, closing his eyes as he did so. No matter how much he touched it, it was giving him no further relief.

Kylo gradually lifted his fingers to locate the buttons of his pants. Once he found them he began to tug at them, but it was met yet again with Rey's hand shooting around to stop his.

"Urgh…" Kylo groaned in aggravation. "Why?" He whispered, trying to contain his level of noise.

Rey cringed at hearing the man speak to her again. She felt his actions behind her and she immediately freaked out. Despite her growing incentive and surrendering to the dark featured male, his actions still startled her. It was all still new and unknown to her, and everything was rolling way too fast for her to comprehend. She didn't mean for it to get this far. The meeting's conversation was still going on, and she had missed so much of it already. She didn't think for a second that her plan to distract Kylo would also have such an effect on her as well. This was bad. This was getting way too out of hand. If this went any further, then she would miss the entire conference and all the information she needed. She had refused Kylo's attempts to touch her, as she knew it would divert her attention further. But not for a second did she think he would suddenly dive straight in for something much bigger. There wasn't much else she could expect though. He wasn't just going to stay obedient forever, especially when she was limiting his contact.

"Why what?" Rey asked quietly, continuing her ignorant act. She pulled his arm back around her, and held it stiffly across her stomach.

Kylo felt his member jerk, urgently craving more attention. He could already feel the stickiness inside his pants that was no doubt caused from his excess pre-cum. It was becoming unbearable. He wasn't sure how much more of this he could take. There was no way he could just refuse his body again from release. "Oh god, Rey. You know what." He exhaled.

"I don't." Rey lied, forcing her behind into him again without thinking.

"Come on," Kylo moaned lowly into the girl's ear. "How long are you going to torment me?"

Rey blushed as she heard the dark Jedi's words. "Torment you?" She wondered, feeling the man move his hand from her stomach again.

Kylo reached upwards to the scavenger girl's neck. Gently, he placed his fingers around it, brushing over the smooth skin with his leather. He lightly gripped her throat in his hand to assert some dominance over her. She was getting way too much supremacy out of this, and Kylo tried to hold onto the small part left inside of him. Through his glove he could feel Rey's racing pulse and increased breaths, and it gave him a rush of adrenalin. Another whimper came from the smaller female, and Kylo wondered if it were out of pleasure or fear.

"Do you think it's fun to tempt me, hmm?" He hummed, sensing the rising uneasiness from the girl in front of him. He couldn't help but squeeze her throat a little tighter to gain more of a reaction from her. "Tell me what you want…and I'll give it to you…"

Rey felt an unusual mixture of nerves and yearning overcome her as she gulped against the leather around her neck. The fact that this man had placed his hand in such an intimidating position, automatically made her concerned. Although, she didn't for a moment think that he would actually choke her, or cause her pain. But the natural fear was there. However…

Under the man's grip, she closed her eyes and felt a shudder down her spine. The sound of his seductive voice was making her light-headed. Why the hell was she feeling like that? She knew she should have been more worried about what he was doing to her, but for some reason she felt the need to push her head back harder into his chest. It gave this darkly dressed man further exposure of her throat, and welcomed his behaviour. A persistent inkling in the back of her mind told her what she was doing was wrong and demanded that she stop herself at once. But she knew she had all the authority in this situation, right? She could stop herself at any moment…couldn't she?

An airy whine involuntarily forced itself from her, as she felt the older male's fingers slide up and down her neck soothingly. It was almost as if he were rewarding her for her compliance. Her mind was rapidly becoming a blur, and her body was caving in quicker than she thought possible. Already, she could feel her purity tingle and pulse in yearning. She had to hold on. But she couldn't. The warmth and passionate sentiments that were emitting through the columns was becoming too much. She couldn't even tell if the meeting was still in the room or not. Until…

"What was that?" General Hux sniffed, turning his head in the direction he swore he heard something from. "Did anyone hear that just now?"

In a split second, both Kylo and Rey froze; their hearts thumping wildly. The sudden reality of their affairs came crashing down on them like a ton of bricks. The severity of the situation at hand swiftly jolted them out of their lust induced trances. Had they been heard? Were they going to be caught?

"Hear what, Sir?" An officer asked the General.

Rey took a deep breath and held it to mask any further sounds. She knew her last moans were louder than she thought. She had been so consumed by the sensations that were engulfing her body, that she temporarily forgot the danger they were in. Fearfully seeking support from the older male behind her, she lifted her hand and placed it on his forearm. There was no way she was daring to say or do anything else right now. All her previous advances had ceased, and she mentally prayed for no one to come around that corner pillar and spot them. This was much scarier than Rey had ever expected. It wasn't just the fear of being caught, it was the fact that she could be caught like this as well. She tried to override her feeling of slight guilt over her actions. She hadn't even been actively listening to the discussion from the group, so what good did her plan do her? What was the point of it?

Pushing those negative thoughts from her mind, Rey focussed hard on staying as silent as possible. It was serving her well for the moment, however she couldn't help but notice Kylo's breathing was still somewhat distinct in sound. She couldn't tell if that was because he was close to her ear, or if he was unnaturally loud right now. Either way, it worried her. If the First Order assembly were consciously listening for a sound, and searched around the room, they would surely be drawn to this particular noise. Couldn't he keep a little more quiet than that? Did he even know he could potentially give them away if he kept that up? Rey wasn't sure what to do. She couldn't exactly tell him to be quiet, but she couldn't just let him unknowingly sabotage their hiding place.

"I thought I heard something…odd…" Hux spoke again.

"I heard it as well." Phasma agreed. "It sounded like it may have been coming from the back panels."

Rey tightened her grip on Kylo and hoped that he would get her hint about being quieter. She could tell that he'd made obvious attempts at silencing himself, but his body had been so worked up that he was unable to steady himself completely. This was an absolute disaster. The meeting had definitely heard them, and even accurately located their whereabouts in the control room. It was such a nerve-racking moment. Would they explore the noises that they heard? Rey desperately hoped not. She couldn't allow herself and Kylo to be found like this, especially by General Hux. The mere thought of that sickened her. She never wanted to face that man again, let alone while hiding in this position. Suddenly, she heard a small hiss come from the man behind her, and almost felt like slapping her hand across his mouth. Was he really unable to choke back sounds like that? She could feel his discomfort as he tried to subtly shift a bit against her. Not by any stretch was Rey an expert on the male anatomy, but she guessed that Kylo's body must have been sore by the way he was unable to keep still for long. She knew it was her fault for making him that way, and she had to find some way to keep him quiet now. But how? It would only take a matter of seconds for someone to walk to the back of the room and discover them.

"Indeed." General Hux's voice was heard again. "Is there any power running to this room yet?"

"Not that we are aware of." An officer replied.

"Sir, it may be some loose piping." Phasma suggested, "Shall I inspect it?"

"I don't think that shall be necessary, Captain Phasma." Hux said, "Although…"

Rey's uneasiness was rapidly increasing by the second. One more sound from Kylo could spark the First order members to search the room, and she couldn't let that happen. She could already feel her teacher writhe again and it was only a matter of time before he was unable to stifle another sound. The room was so quiet now, as if everyone in it were anticipating an odd sound from the back area. Time seemed to be going so painfully slow. The suspense was absolutely killing Rey. Kylo's breaths were threateningly becoming louder, and she couldn't just wait around like a sitting duck anymore. She had to stop the dark Jedi from blowing their cover.

With a swift and forceful movement, Rey removed the gloved hand from her neck, and spun around to face the unstable man. She locked her troubled gaze onto his lust-filled eyes, before pushing herself upward to silence the man with her lips.

Kylo stood stiffly with his back pressed against the column behind him. He couldn't believe what he was witnessing. Rey's lips against his own, completely out of nowhere…and it was all her own doing. Her mouth was so warm against his own, and despite his confusion at the unexpectedness, he welcomed it eagerly. But why was she doing this? They could have potentially been moments away from being caught and she still thought it would be a good idea to kiss him? Kylo knew Rey was a daring female, but she wasn't that daring, was she? He searched her emotions for a minute, and tried to catch a whim of what she was feeling.

"Best to get the technicians to look into it during construction hours today." Hux advised, making a few others agree with him.

"It would only take a moment to identify the cause, sir." Phasma said again. "It would give the technicians an accurate report to begin investigation on."

Rey's stomach dropped at hearing those metallic sounding words. She felt a slight moan from Kylo slip into her mouth, and she impatiently gripped the front of his clothing in her fists, pulling him harder against her. He needed to be soundless right now. She had already covered up his heavy breathing, and she desperately hoped it would be enough to protect them. The outrageous act of kissing the dark Jedi didn't even register with her at the minute. It was the only thing she could think of under the immediate circumstances that would silence both their breaths. She mentally begged Kylo to be quiet. It would be all over in the blink of an eye if whoever that voice belonged to got approved to check the source of their noises.

Kylo could sense his student's fears. He was aware of the risks they were facing, but regardless of it all, he couldn't hold himself back from forcing his tongue into the warm and supple mouth of the girl. He knew he shouldn't be acting on his desires right now, but he wanted them too badly to care about whether or not anyone was going to find them. His rational thinking was completely overtaken by his male instincts and needs. If they were going to be caught anyway, he was going to take as much of this pleasure as he could. Who knows when they could have something like this again. He felt Rey try to pull back a little, but he refused to let their lips part. Placing his right hand on her shoulder, he held her still while he roughly invaded her mouth.

"It's not of significance right now, Phasma." Hux reminded, "We will continue our meeting, and you may inspect it later if you wish."

Those words brought an overwhelming relief to Rey. They made it. They got away lucky this time. She mentally thanked fate for swinging in their favour. It was such a close call. Right now, above all else, they had to remain a hundred percent silent. There was still a chance that the meeting would hear yet another noise from them, and decide it best to sus it out before they leave. It was such an awkward situation the two force sensitives were in, but it still didn't stop Rey from allowing that inward sigh of relief wash over her. However, her grateful thoughts were soon overshadowed by the fact that Kylo was persistently shoving his tongue into every corner of her mouth. She recoiled at the intrusive and overpowering acts she was receiving, and didn't know whether or not she should be alarmed by them. The fact that the darkly dressed man had held her shoulder to keep her still, made her feel a bit uneasy. She struggled to keep up with his fast-paced movements, and shuddered when she felt the man's tongue brush over her own. Instinctually, she tried to take another step back and free herself of his grasp, but she found herself quickly being pushed back into the column behind her. She was beginning to feel powerless now with the way this was progressing. It really put into perspective for a moment just how strong and forceful this man in front of her was. These dynamic and passionate actions were clouding Rey's mind and preventing her from thinking clearly. For some reason she attempted to push forward and meet the dark Jedi's irrational behaviour to try and gain some kind of control over herself and the situation. However, Kylo seemed to have lost all self-control completely as he began to run his right hand down from her shoulder to slide along her arm. This action seemed so simple and innocent, until Rey felt the gloved hand tightly wrap around her wrist. To prevent the chances of making any more sounds, Rey allowed Kylo to hold her wrist, unsure what exactly he was doing. He seemed to hesitate for a moment as if he were conflicted about his intended actions. He surely didn't just want to hold her hand, did he?

The thought of that possibility immediately flew from Rey's mind as she felt Kylo pull her hand forward, forcing it roughly against the hardened fabric of his groin.

Rey's body froze as she choked into the older male's mouth. Without even thinking, she hastily tried to withdraw her hand but Kylo firmly held it in place. What the hell was he doing!? She cursed inside her mind and fought the urge to scream. How could this be happening? Was this even really happening right now? She couldn't stifle a groan of disapproval that was muffled amongst his lips. How could he be doing this to her? The whole concept of touching a man like this was highly inappropriate freaked Rey out beyond belief. It was such a scary and unknown territory that she was being thrown into, and for the life of her she had no idea what to do about it. She had never touched a man like this, and her only instinct was telling her to flee from the situation. Struggling to come to terms with what was happening, she tried again to tug her hand away from her offender's. She suddenly became not only aware of the obstinate grip on her wrist, but the outline of what was beneath her palm and fingers. The realisation sent shivers down her spine and a redness to her cheeks. This…this was what Kylo Ren felt like…Was this what all men felt like through their clothes? Rey felt her chest tighten at that thought. What in world was she supposed to do now? Better yet, what did Kylo expect her to do now? She had no idea what he was thinking, and the whole thing petrified her. Desperately trying to keep her hand still, she attempted to mentally question Kylo's abrupt actions and demand him to release her at once, but it was proving to be more and more difficult. Kylo's invasions and dominating presence was overwhelming her senses. Not to mention the desire she was feeling before was creeping back to her and she didn't know why. Her legs were still weak, and the way Kylo was so determinedly taking control of her now was making her feel powerless to resist.

Kylo pushed forward with his actions, urgently choking back moans that he feared he would spill. It was all happening so fast and the risk at this point was still so high. The other officers could still hear them in this situation if it got too out of hand, but Kylo wasn't letting that deter him from his impulses. He had forced himself to overcome the boundaries in his mind that told him that what he was doing to a female was wrong. All those teachings at the Jedi temple were being slashed to pieces in a whim of lust. Rey's hand was on him. Her touch…Her warmth…as reluctant as it was, it was still on him. He ached beneath her fingers and couldn't help the reflex jerk of his member against her. He felt Rey become a little startled by that, and again try to remove her hand from him. But there was no way he could deny his arousal yet another time. The circumstances were too much to bear, and the mere thought of release at the hands of this beautiful scavenger girl was enough to push him over the edge. He could sense the uncertainty and nerves emitting off of her, but he couldn't let this go. He needed this. His body needed this. And if Rey was to deny him the pleasure of her virginity right now, then he had to be rewarded with something from her. After all, she was the one instigating this whole thing, right? She wanted this didn't she? Where else did she expect her actions to lead otherwise?

With yet another brush of his tongue against the young girl's, Kylo pressured Rey's petite hand to rub over his erection in a slow up and down movement through the fabric of his pants. Painful pleasure shot through Kylo's entire body, and he couldn't resist the moan that accompanied it. His hips instinctually bucked to meet more of Rey's touch, forcing her to nervously flinch beneath him. The sound of her light whimpers slipped into his mouth as he continued his movements. Kylo was unsure whether they were because she was scared, or because she was subtly enjoying what he was doing. Either way, he was determined to make her give him what he desired. After all the teasing and succumbing she had displayed to him prior, this wasn't something he was going to let her walk away from.

At that point, Kylo witnessed the small twitch of Rey's fingers against him, ever so slightly squeezing his length as he dragged her over it. What was this now? Did the scavenger girl's fingers just vaguely become tighter around him? Was this really happening? Kylo's stomach dropped in anticipation. Oh lord. He could hardly breathe as his member pulsed at the feeling. The sensation… The concept…it was just unimaginable. Was she complying with him? Did she suddenly accept this and want it just as much as he did? Or was he actually just going insane under all the intense emotions he was experiencing? Kylo had no idea, but all he knew was he needed this girl, and he was going to have her. He reluctantly separated his lips from the breathless female before him and stared intently down to her.

"Rey…"

With flushed cheeks, Rey forced herself to meet the longing-filled gaze of the older male. She felt a little embarrassed looking into the eyes of this dark Jedi while she was touching him in such a way. Did he not realise that they could still be heard? What was he thinking right now saying her name, regardless of how softly it may have been? So many questions clouded her eyes and she wondered what Kylo was going to do next. One slip up such as this could give them away for good this time. She could tell just from staring into Kylo's dark eyes that he was plagued with such a raw passion that she had never seen before. It gave her chills, and an undeniable spark through her core. She could already feel her legs become more unsteady just from gazing into those seductive orbs. In fact, her whole body weakened and she felt the tenseness of her hand begin to soften under his touch. This was all too sudden. There was such a strong sense of sexual tension between them ever since they met, and she didn't understand why. Kylo's undying hunger for her confused and intrigued her. Why did he want her so badly? There had to be millions of other women that were far more willing than she was. So why only her?
Wincing slightly, Rey watched as the darkly dressed man moved his head to the side of hers, and pressed his lips close to her ear.

"I want you." Kylo whispered lowly in such a way that Rey unconsciously closed her eyes and let out a breath of air.

"Mmph…" She moaned, feeling her heart sink with a feverish feeling that she just couldn't describe. "You're insane."

"Maybe." Kylo mumbled again, trying to steady his warm exhales as he continued to guide Rey's hand over his chafed groin. "Don't deny it anymore. Give me your body, and I will make you mine."

Rey held onto herself as best as she could, trying not to dissolve under that deep monotone voice, and those provocative words. Her body was already becoming his fast, and she couldn't even bring herself to try to struggle against him anymore. If those First Order members weren't in the room right now, who knows what would be happening. But surely Kylo didn't mean for her to give herself completely to him right in this instance, did he? It wouldn't work for so many reasons, and the timing was absolutely awful. She supposed that she had herself to thank for that. All that pressing into the older male and taunting him didn't do her any favours. Her plan had completely failed, but instead of feeling completely at a loss now, Rey found herself feeling closer to her master. In fact, she had learnt a very effective way to gain some form of control over him. Instead of feeling completely helpless when in his presence, she now confirmed his one weakness that may assist in her escape. But as for right now…despite the unnerving compulsion to yield to Kylo Ren's every command, she knew she couldn't have anything happen whilst in this situation. She could already feel him trying to penetrate her mind with his again. Did he want to read her thoughts to see what she truly desired?

Without even thinking clearly, Rey tightened her grip on the organ beneath the fabric in her hand, giving it an abrupt yet jolting hold. Immediately, she heard Kylo hiss and felt him bury his head into her shoulder as his mind penetration vanished. Did it hurt? She wondered. It definitely wasn't her intention to hurt him. Touching a male like this was all so new to her and she wasn't exactly sure how to do it. Although, the question posed by her thoughts were soon answered when she felt the dark Jedi's gloved grasp tighten on her, and the kisses return along her neck. She let out a sigh and feared she would lose her balance completely at the sensation. The kisses seemed so deep and sensuous this time, as if Kylo were desperately appreciating and urging her to continue her movements. With another curious squeeze from Rey's hand, she could almost feel the shiver run through her teacher's form. His body seemed to be growing heavier as Rey noticed his arm on the wall beside her lose some of its grip. Did this really feel good for him? Was such a simple touch in this particular place enough to take control of his mind and body? It was all so strange…yet interesting. Touching Kylo in this way seemed to prevent him from maintaining concentration, and completely took over his composure. But…Why was this so fascinating? Rey couldn't begin to understand why she was continuing to move her hand on her own now, and looking for ways to make the dark featured male react to her. This truly was insane. Her guilt had floated to the back of her mind as she absorbed the odd stimulation she was receiving over causing Kylo to suffocate his groans. She had never felt this way before. This was Kylo Ren. The exact same Kylo Ren who she detested only a few days ago. The same Kylo Ren who killed Han Solo. The same Kylo Ren who worked for the First Order and was feared by all. But right now, all of that seemed distant and non-existent in Rey's mind. Right now, this was a man. A man who she connected with on some deep, bizarre, intimate level. While she hadn't had much experience, even with this man, she felt propelled to continue to explore him. Temptation had gotten the better of her.

Kylo clenched his jaw in an attempt to silence his groans. They were becoming more regular now with every clutch and stroke of Rey's hand. His manhood throbbed almost agonizingly as hot waves of pleasure streamed through his veins. He could hardly believe what was happening. Rey's hand was finally touching him in the place the yearned for. This scavenger girl was finally giving into his demands. But it couldn't stop at this. The mere thought of only stopping at this was just pure insanity. Kylo needed his release. If only that damned meeting would get out of the room right now, then he could finally act freely upon his male instincts. This wasn't exactly the most ideal situation in which Kylo had envisioned, but he was in no position to complain. This was more than he had expected or hoped for out of his first lesson with Rey. They hadn't achieved as much in training as he would have liked, but damn the training! It was the last thing he was concerned about. Right now. This moment. Rey. It was all that mattered in the entire galaxy. She was showing him a kind of affection he didn't think she was capable of just yet. What's more was she was touching him on her own. He had loosened his hold on her a matter of moments ago, and she was still continuing to touch him in the way he had shown her. It was unbelievably delicious, and Kylo couldn't help but thrust himself into the young female as he indulged in the sweetness of her neck. It was proving to be all too much for him. The anticipation of what was to come toyed with Kylo's mind, and pushed him to advance. To hell with the other officers in the room. To hell with Hux. To hell with Phasma. There was no way they were going to ruin this moment and thwart the relationship and connection that Kylo had fought so hard to build. Rey was all he wanted. Rey was all he needed. And he was damned if he was going to let this opportunity pass him by. Slowly, he let go of Rey's wrist, allowing her to continue her movements while he dragged his leathered fingers to the top of his pants.

"Rey…" Kylo breathed softly. "Please." With a tug on the buttons of his pants, he successfully undid them before placing his fingers down between himself and Rey's. He felt her withdraw her hand, as he pulled his zipper down. The loss of contact tore through Kylo's chest, and urged him to hurry his intentions. He pushed past the open material of his pants, and reached in to brush his glove over his bare, soaking cock. He winced at the direct contact and quickly bit the side of his tongue to stop himself from making any distinct sounds. Wrapping his fingers around his length, Kylo took himself out of the confines of his pants, and marvelled in the relief that rushed through him.

Rey's heart skipped a beat when she felt the dark Jedi fumble with his clothing, and heard those words so tenderly into her ear. She didn't quite know what he meant, or what he was doing, but all she knew was that it was something that startled her. What was happening? Was he not satisfied with what she was doing to him? She didn't dare look down to see what was going on, and now she wasn't sure what to do with her free hand. Somewhere between all the commotion, Rey didn't even realise that her other hand had been placed on Kylo's chest the entire time, intertwining her fingers in the fabric of his black outfit. When did that happen? She had been so caught up in the heated moment of everything that she could hardly even remember how it got this far. Her head was lightly spinning as if she was out of breath. Perhaps they had been between the columns for too long. She noticed the sudden increase in Kylo's panting as his body trembled ever so slightly. What was that about? She wasn't touching him anymore, so why was he so jittery? Just as she began to place her hand back down by her side, Kylo swiftly took hold of it again. Unsure of his intentions, Rey blindly allowed her hand to be guided back toward him. Instead of feeling the hardened outline of the darkly dressed man's pants like she was expecting, she was met with a completely unfamiliar warmth that threatened to force a frightened gasp from her. Kylo enclosed Rey's fingers around what she instantly assumed was his…

Instinctually, Rey panicked and tried to pull herself away from the situation again, but Kylo's grip was on her was iron. Redness marked her cheeks as she cringed and closed her eyes tightly. She didn't want to let her embarrassment and fear show, but she couldn't help it. It emitted from her every pore. She had felt herself become unforgivably aroused and empowered during this session, but now she was feeling completely insecure. Oh lord, what had she gotten herself into? She gulped nervously, and it turned out louder than she would have liked. Was this what Kylo was talking about when he had said her name, and the word 'please'? Was he asking for her to touch him? Begging her to touch him? Just what exactly did he expect her to do with his…Rey couldn't even think the name in her head. She was petrified. Her inexperience was getting the better of her, and she had no idea what to do. She wanted to scold the man for putting her in this position, but all things considered, she refrained from doing so. Her heart thumped loudly in her chest as she felt Kylo's hand begin control hers. He attempted to slide it upward over his manhood gradually, as if to allow her time to adjust. Rey cringed again as she became alarmingly aware now of just how this particular organ felt under her touch. It was so warm and firm, yet also smooth and…wet? Was it supposed to feel like this? Why was it so saturated if he hadn't…

Rey bit her bottom lip to relieve some tension in her chest. She couldn't believe how it ended up like this. When she woke up to start her training this morning, she didn't expect her day to go anything remotely close to this. This had pushed the boundaries beyond the limit. How was she supposed to face her master again after this? She was abruptly snapped from her thoughts again when she felt her fingers sliding downward, covering the entire length of the dark Jedi's member. She felt like she could faint. She was actually touching an unclothed man. This unclothed man. Rey knew that she should have been feeling more repulsed by this, but for some reason she didn't. How was this man so capable of giving her so many new and mixed emotions? Kylo was now muffling his moans into her shoulder, and hearing them in conjunction with the strokes along his rigid length, it made her purity tingle. Why was she feeling like this? Rey cursed in her mind. She really shouldn't be. This was so wrong. But here she was, not even resisting the guidance of her teacher anymore.

"Nghh…" Kylo grunted, clenching his gloved fingers tighter around Rey's to give himself a jolt of pleasure. He couldn't even begin to describe the way he was feeling right now. The mere thought of this scavenger girl's hand sliding over his erection seemed like such a distant fantasy. But now, this was reality. This was really happening. His cock ached against her touch, and he could already feel more precum coat it with each stroke. It was so overwhelming to finally receive some kind of relief over his pent-up needs. He could hardly even comprehend what was going on right now. This risk was definitely worth taking. Was the meeting even still in the room anymore? He could barely hear them now with all the testosterone shadowing his mind. It was a wonder that they hadn't heard them again with how this was all progressing. Kylo was nearly positive he was being louder than he was before. If only they would leave…If they left right now Kylo knew that he would not be able to restrain himself from pinning the girl in front of him to the floor and taking her innocence without a thought. The vision of it flashed through his mind and caused him to jerk in Rey's hand. Oh how he wanted to give himself to her…pounding his hips into her…filling her over and over again until she completely surrendered to him.

Kylo gave a small moan as he forced the pace to quicken. It was obvious that Rey was new to this and somewhat afraid. He knew it from the confused and insecure whims she gave off every so often. Judging from those whims, she had never done anything like this before, and Kylo was damned if she was going to ever do it to anyone else either. She was his, and only his.

Rey whimpered a bit as she felt the pace increase. Her hand was so drenched with Kylo's essence, allowing it to slide so easily over him. She still didn't dare to look down. It was too embarrassing. But just assessing from feeling alone, she could tell the organ in her grasp was of a decent size, and she wasn't sure if that made her more nervous or not. Maybe she was just a little curious to have a look… Almost instantly Rey cringed and scolded herself for thinking such a ludicrous thing. But she couldn't help it. There was some sort of fluttering passion building within her and she didn't know how to control it. She should have been trying to run. Trying to get away from this man. Trying to regain some sense of safety and dignity. But she couldn't. Whether it was a matter of not wanting to, or not being able to, she was trapped. Trapped inside some perverse reality that she couldn't shake herself from. She was falling in deeper and deeper and it was beginning to spiral out of control. Kylo's moans. His grunts. His irregular breaths. His body's lack of composure. It fascinated her. It fascinated her to the point where she was now directing her own hand over the dark featured male, indifferent to his leadership. Already from that action alone she felt Kylo's body quiver and his glove loosen over her. He was allowing her to take control, and for some reason it encouraged her to keep going. Was this how to touch a male? No longer did Rey feel like she was some feeble female with no power in this situation. Before it had always been Kylo in complete utter control, dominating her at every turn. But now she was the one with the upper-hand. She wasn't sure exactly where this was going to end up, but with the lustier and frequenter sounds escaping Kylo's lips, she knew it wasn't going to end up well if the meeting heard.

"Do you want to get us caught?" Rey whispered to the impassioned male, feeling his mess of dark hair brush against the side of her face. Despite her question, she tightened her grip around his member and tore a sharp exhale from his throat. Kylo's hand let go of hers almost immediately as he placed it on the panel on the other side of her, to help steady himself.

Kylo was sure at this point that Rey was quite willing to continue the movements on her own, so he took the opportunity to lessen the strain on his body. But what was with Rey right now? To ask such a question directly followed by such an action just mind boggled him. Was she teasing him? Was it her way of trying to assert some kind of supremacy over him? Whatever it was, Kylo eagerly welcomed it. Her stubborn and determined nature rivalled his own, and right now he felt no desire to try and defeat her. There would always come a time where he could prove to her just who was the dominant of the two when he could finally make her his.

With another moan, Kylo felt Rey clench her fingers tighter as she reached the tip of his cock, before slipping back down in such a delicate stroke. His most sensitive place had never been caressed like this before, and while it was strange to feel someone else's unpredictable movements for once, it was one of the most intense pleasures he had ever witnessed. At this rate he was going to lose himself before the meeting had left the room. That couldn't happen, but at the same time, it still didn't stop the buck of his hips and the pained words he uttered into Rey's ear.

"More." He demanded, but his tone was lost in such a low plea that it sounded more like a beg than an order.

Rey's got a chill down her spine, and her hand unconsciously complied with the older male's request, rubbing him more vigorously. "You need to be silent…" She mumbled softly, feeling her hand becoming more and more drenched. "You're going to get us caught."

Kylo crumbled under the improved pace, and found himself completely focussed and relying on Rey's touch. Her words were hardly even registering with him, but when he heard the occasional moan slip from her lips, it nearly sent him over the edge. Was she enjoying herself while giving him such pleasure? Oh gods, Rey was an absolute angel. Those small but sweet sounds coming from the scavenger girl enthralled him like nothing else had ever done before. He needed to keep hearing those sounds. Those intoxicating sounds. Nothing else mattered. The meeting didn't matter. The fact they were confined between the panels didn't matter. Only the young girl in front of him, and his rapidly approaching climax mattered to Kylo right now.

"Faster." He mumbled through a moan, feeling his stomach tense in anticipation of reaching a release.

Rey gulped again couldn't believe the effect Kylo's voice was having on her body. Such desperate yet demanding pleas being whispered into her ear, and it was making her lower regions flare with a damp heat. She could feel her undergarments stick to her from becoming so moist. If only Kylo knew how wet she was right now, there was no doubt in her mind he would do something about it. But the risk was too high right now to put add any more to it. Kylo was already being so noisy, and she honestly didn't know how they hadn't been discovered yet. She could lowly hear the First Order members still in the room, but they seemed as though they had moved further away than before. Perhaps they were close to exiting? It was a miracle that they had gotten away with this so far. Rey mentally prayed for them to leave the room, but at the same time she worried what would happen when they did. She never expected to become so aroused over something like this. Never in her wildest imagination did she think she'd become aroused over doing this to Kylo Ren especially. She found herself recalling her previous moments with Kylo in her head. Those gloved fingers. Those strokes. That irresistible ecstasy he had given her. Even their encounter on the bed before they were interrupted. The feeling of this erection prodding into her. The weakness that overcame her as if she were giving in to her natural place beneath him. It was such a dirty yet instinctual lust, and for some reason their bodies worked so well in sync with each other. Was the dark side always this seductive and tempting?

"They'll hear us." Rey whimpered, not for a moment ceasing the rapid pump of her straining wrist.

Kylo's heart skipped a beat at hearing Rey's anxiously airy tone regardless of her actions. She may have been voicing her fears, but for some reason it really didn't seem like she was too worried, or else she would have stopped tugging on him altogether. In fact, it sounded like she was relishing this more and more with how tightly she was gripping the front of his clothing. She was pulling down on him every so often as if to gain a closeness to him…or to give him a subtle notification that she wanted more of him. There was nothing Kylo wanted more right now than to exercise his full potential on Rey's body. But he knew he wouldn't be able to last even if he could. He was so close to reaching his orgasm that he couldn't stand it.

"Oh god, Rey." Kylo breathed, "Faster."

Rey could have sworn she suddenly heard the metallic voice from before become louder, as if it were moving closer across the room to them, accompanied by footsteps. In a moment of panic, she halted her strokes on Kylo's member, and held it firmly at the hilt. Instantly she witnessed the tremble from the darkly dressed man, as if he were hit with something.

"Rey?" She heard him murmur almost painfully as he clenched his fists against the panels. When she didn't answer him, he tried again urgently.

"Rey…"

Rey still didn't respond, trying to carefully listen for the sound she thought she heard. Was she just going crazy? She could have sworn she heard someone coming closer to their area. Perhaps they had been heard again? She didn't know, but she knew the only way to silence Kylo's noises was to cease her actions, even though she didn't particularly want to. She felt Kylo awkwardly shift in front of her. Even his cock twitched at the loss of contact in her hand, and it gave her butterflies in her stomach. She wanted to continue rubbing him, but she wasn't sure if what she heard was accurate or if her mind was playing tricks on her. It would be all sorts of bad if she was right and someone from the conference came around the corner pillars right now. She wanted to wait just a little bit longer to be sure, but Kylo seemed to be rather impatiently nuzzling her neck with his nose whilst pushing his hips forward a bit to try and get her hand to slide over him again.

"I thought I heard something." Rey admitted in a hushed voice. "You're too loud."

Kylo writhed, unsatisfied with the devastating lack of strokes over his swollen erection. It wasn't fair. He needed his release so badly and now having it taken away so abruptly tormented him to the core. He hadn't heard anything at all, but then he knew his senses were completely off and fixated elsewhere. This couldn't end here. Not now. He was so close.

"Don't stop." He groaned, oozing another drop of precum down his pulsing hard on. "Keep going."

Rey for a moment gave in to such desire-filled pleas, and allowed the soaking member to glide through her enclosed fingers just once, before holding it stationary at the hilt again.

Kylo shuddered at the surge of pleasure it gave him, only to then nearly pound his fist on the panel in fervent frustration at being denied again.

Rey could sense the frustration coming from the dark featured male, but it wasn't in any way a violent frustration that she had witnessed from him in the past. It was more of a strained appeal from his body, needing her to proceed with what he required. She wanted to, but was it worth the danger it may put them in? She hadn't heard any more voices or footsteps heading toward them, and she was doubting whether or not she ever did. Again, she gave Kylo one tug before stopping, subtly enjoying the control she had over him.

"Rey…" Kylo panted, lightly nipping the lobe of the scavenger girl's ear. "Don't tease me."

Rey couldn't help but sigh at the gentle nips of the older male. "Tease you?" she played delicately, "What ever do you mean?" With that being said, she slowly ran her hand over the dark Jedi's member again, just to await the reaction he would give her.

Kylo almost too hastily thrusted his hips forward to gain more of her touch, but soon gave a dismayed grunt when he felt her stop again. "Please, Rey." He implored, hardly even believing the words coming from his mouth in such a voice. Given any other moment he would have thought he were weak and pathetic for begging in such a way, but right now, he was powerless to hold onto his pride. Only at the hands of this female could he ever let himself slip and be completely vulnerable and unguarded. But she definitely wasn't making this easy for him. His climax lingered on the horizon and agonizingly needed to get there.

"Please what?" Rey wondered boldly, breaking a small smirk across her lips as she observed the immobilized male struggle against her grip.

"Rey." Kylo half scolded the girl for her cruel taunts in a time like this. He moaned in her ear and pressed himself closer to her. "I need it…please let me…"

Rey's knees nearly buckled at Kylo's words. It was becoming all too much to bare.

Suddenly in that moment, Rey heard the faint beeps of a key-panel, followed by the door of the room open. Footsteps echoed distantly, until they became nothing. It was almost an instant rush of relief that washed over her. The meeting. They must have just left. They had escaped without being caught. Did Kylo hear this too? Without a second thought, Rey swiftly dragged her clasped hand over Kylo's cock again, bringing back his prompt responses to her touch. Rey found herself feeling giddy over Kylo's change in attitude toward her. He seemed so needy to regain her contact, and it gave her a thrill that she had never experienced before. Was he going to…?

Kylo gave an extended groan of appreciation as pleasure returned to him like a flush of blood to his loins. He thought he may gave heard the sound of the room's door open and close, but he didn't care. He couldn't control his desire anymore and he had to bring himself to his orgasm. His mind was hazy with carnal lust. He hungrily sucked on his scavenger girl's neck as he impatiently drew closer to his long-awaited release. Rey's untamed whines of approval gave him the fuel he needed to bring himself to brink of explosion. Rey's speed increased causing Kylo's lips to leave her neck to catch his breath. As his body began to tense with his approaching climax, he quickly moved one of his gloved hands down from the panel and wrapped it around Rey's throat gently just like before. She yelped slightly under his unpredicted intentions, as he then moved his lips to her ear.

"You're mine." Kylo growled deeply, absorbing in Rey's primal submission as she permitted him to hold her however he wanted. With that, he was his complete limit. A low snarl ripped from his throat as he threw his head backwards in immediate pleasure. Flares of ecstasy ignited through his form as he spilt his warm seed over Rey's fingers. His dark hair clung to his pale face as he bathed in the pure bliss of his orgasm. It was so powerful and intense that Kylo found himself struggling to keep his body from collapsing onto his beautiful, perfect, Rey. He felt her hand slow as he continued to stream over it, already sensing the uncertainty in her.

Rey's heart raced as she watched the male in front of her convulse in pleasure, and imagined it must have felt much like her own orgasms. She could make out the clench of his jaw and his furrowed brows as he rode out his climax. It was something so unfamiliar, and yet captivating. She couldn't deny that she felt a tad nervous over the situation, simply because it was something she had never seen or felt before. The hot liquid that ran down her wrist got the better of her curiosity, and she just had to look down. Her stomach dropped as her chest contorted with nerves. This was…She tried not to blush as she quickly turned her head away. She knew she was being childish, but she wasn't sure how else to react under the circumstance. This was…She had just seen Kylo's… She had the urge to glance back again, but she prevented herself from doing so. The last thing she wanted was to have her master catch her gawking at such a thing. How embarrassing, she thought. Once the older force sensitive in front of her seemed to wind down from his high, Rey decided it was time to remove her hand from him, a little unsure of what she was supposed to do with the substance dripping from her hand to the floor. She couldn't believe this had just happened. She tried to relax herself, but her emotions were still running wild. Her body still yearned for more contact from her teacher. Was she actually being possessed by this man? This was something she would never, ever do if she were in any other state of mind. But she wanted to stay in this state of mind. She didn't want to go back to having a clear head where her guilt and common sense overruled her sentiments. They would return to haunt her eventually, and that was something she was certain of. As Kylo's lips met hers yet another time, she couldn't help pulling on the black material over his chest in an attempt to beg him for her turn.

A/N: A little bit of a cliff-hanger here, I do apologize! The chapter was getting far too long and headed in a way I didn't anticipate. I hope you all liked it! Let me know what you thought by dropping a review! Thank you to all my fans for continuing to read and support this story, you have been all so kind!