The force was now unrelenting with the screeching song of some type of a presumably cosmic battle between good and evil.

Luke didn't understand the song nor its meaning, but he knew it had something to do with his nephew and the last Jedi.

His eyes were shut in what almost felt like agony as the world around him faded in and out due to the sheer volume that rang in his ears and mind.

Leia sat next to him unsure of what to do as he cupped his hands over his ears, the sound clearly gnawing at his brain as well as buzzing in her own.

Leia handled it better than Luke. Maybe it's because she wasn't a Jedi? Though she still heard the uncomfortable and uncontrollable buzzing in her skull as she continued to sit with her twin brother.

Neither understood why the force had begun this song? It puzzled them as it continued on screeching.

_-(Across the Galaxy)-_

Snoke yelled out as the force screamed louder than an Ewok being crushed in a trash compactor. His clawed hands squeezing themselves over his ears trying to block out the horrible noise. His eyes squeezed shut as if to try block out the noise.

His guards also heard the sound but to a lesser degree, still being able to stand unlike their supreme leader who was reduced to a yelling squirming mass in his throne. They didn't know whether to pity the ageing being or to scoff at him. Sure the noise was annoying but to them it was still kind of manageable.

"WHAT IN THE FORCE IS GOING ON?!" His cries of anguish echoed violently throughout the ship large.

_-()-_

Rey was done with being subservient in the moment. She had little control over her legs as they were currently wrapped tightly around Kylo's waist so she couldn't use them to assist her, in her endeavors to get better acquainted with the dark stranger. She instead used her free hand as her instrument of war. Her right hand was slowly sliding down from Kylo's neck and down to his stomach, her hand lingering against his tank top before sliding up underneath the fabric. She pressed her hand against his skin, her fingers drawing small slow circles in his abs.

"Wow" she thought to herself as her fingers ran across his chilling skin, his muscles tensing underneath her teasing touch.

Her heart beat and breathing were becoming more and more uneven and quick as Kylo continue to massage her breast with his one hand whilst the other was now grasping at her ass.

He continued to kiss her in the most needy of ways while they felt each other up. She smiled into the kiss before moving her hand up to his own chest pulling up his shirt in the process.

Kylo understanding her intentions broke the kiss, his own smug smile still fresh. Slowly he removed his hand from underneath her shirt and promptly removed his hand from her now bruised ass. He grasped at the bottom of his tank top ,and in one fluent motion the shirt was flung onto the floor.

Rey wasted no time in attack.

She leaned forward off the wall, shifting her weight to now be fully held up by Kylo's strength.

Her lips littering kisses all over his chest. Soon enough her gentle kisses, turned into gentle nibbles, then into bites. Rey's teeth and tongue set on marking every inch of his chest with bruises and bite marks. Her hand feeling up every inch of his lower torso, it was as if she already knew every curve, scar and muscle on his body.

Finally with her hand she had found the waist band of his pants, and without hesitation the same hand slipped in.

_-()-_

Kylo gasped as her hand gripped at his member though his boxers. The unsure but steady strokes making him quiver with both surprise and immense pleasure. The heat of her skin bleeding through the thin garment, the stimulation of everything almost to much for him.

His soft gasps unknowingly added fuel to her fire.

Kylo felt as little kisses and bites began to plant themselves all over his chest and collar bone. At the same time he felt as small explosions of heat shoot up into his body presumably from her. Her thrills sent chills down his back whilst her own arousal tingled across his skin like fire, hellfire.

Kylo couldn't handle himself anymore.

He pressed his body against hers and her back, back on to the wall effectively stopping her ministrations yet trapping her hand there. His now free hand quickly slipped between her thighs, searching for her own sex.

The fiery heat of her groin suddenly against his hand brought him to a stop as he tried to figure out how a human body could produce such scorching sultriness.

"Never been with a woman before?" she teased him through the link. Her voice coming off as confident, almost cocky. A large smile upon his face, his eyes now wide with a feeling of a superiority over this princess…

"Princess" he purred, the word rolling off his tongue as easily as the waves roll of a sea.

He felt as she shivered at that, his smile slipped into smirk as she buried her now red face into his chest. He felt as the blush tingled across his own face.

"Dose my princess want something?" his sarcastic but sultry voice asked as his hand effectively cupped at her arousal. A sense of awe and amazement at what a female human body could do.

A small whimper came down from below, he sensed her want for him to continue but also her stubborn pride stopping her from saying so. Her body however was a different animal entirely. From the boiling heat his hand was being exposed to, to the small slow grinding of her hips on his hand.

She was at his complete mercy and he loved it. He couldn't wait to abuse his power.