Disclaimer: I do not own Star Wars or anything that relates to Star Wars.

Rating: M

Continuity: Set after Star Wars: Episode VIII – The Last Jedi.

A/N: This is my contribution for Day 2 of Reylo Week 2018 over on Tumblr under the Dark – Possession theme. While I don't think this little fic is particularly dark, I really enjoyed writing it! Also, it's straight up smut! So! It was really difficult to select some lines for a summary blurb! Hope you have fun reading it, friends! You can find me on Tumblr and AO3 as sushigirlali.

UPDATE: I originally posted this one-shot as it's own thing, but I'm going to start uploading my Tumblr Reylo drabbles here for you fine people to enjoy! So far, most of them are pretty tame, but knowing me, I'll write some more smutty ones in the future.

Possession
By: sushigirlali

Rey clenched her hands in the black silk of Ben's wavy locks as his lips traveled slowly down her bare stomach. His tongue dipped into her bellybutton, making her toes curl, before laving the delicate skin above her curls. He had taken her countless times over the last week, but he always gave her pleasure before taking his own. His gentle attention, at odds with the roughness of his male body, was like a drug, and she was hopelessly addicted.

He slid between her thighs, bending them back to make room for the width of his broad shoulders. Rey brushed back the fringe covering his face as he got comfortable. His expression, usually cold and unapproachable, was warm and inviting now. She loved seeing this side of him; a side he reserved for her alone.

"Will you be mine, Rey?" Ben asked, the familiar question coming out in a low burr.

"Ben, please don't ask me—ahh!" Rey moaned as he moved to kiss her intimately.

Ben teased the delicate flesh of her nether lips, gently nipping until she squirmed for more. Rey could feel his smug smile against her body as he opened her with his fingers, giving him access to her most secret place. Ben slipped his tongue inside her, holding her still when her hips bucked in reaction.

He reached up with one large hand to strum her hard nipples while the other played with her body. Pulling back to watch her reaction, he pushed two large fingers into her tight opening, thrusting them in and out until she whimpered uncontrollably. He rubbed her sensitive peaks in time with the motion of his pumping fingers, creating a delicious rhythm that made her head spin. Circling her clitoris with his thumb, Ben's intense gaze burned into hers.

Then, just as she felt the stirrings of completion, he pulled away.

"No!" Rey wailed, releasing his hair to grab his damp hand instead.

Ben resisted her attempt to drag his fingers back to her wet flesh, shaking his head.

"Will you be mine?" he said, asking that same maddening, tempting question again.

"Ben! Ben—I—" She wanted to say yes so badly, but couldn't formulate the words. Betraying her friends, the Resistance, went against every belief she held dear, and yet…

Ben lips twitched, and she knew that he could see the indecision playing across her face.

"Ben, please!" Rey begged, tugging at his hand.

He acquiesced, leaning back down to suckle her sensitive button. He slipped first two, then three fingers inside her tight sheath, making her groan and writhe as the pressure built and built. But this time, he didn't pull back; he didn't stop until she was screaming her release to the stars.

Panting, Rey felt like she was drifting away from her body. She was dimly aware that Ben was moving, and moving her, but she was too satisfied to care.

Ben plumped up several pillows in the center of the bed before gently turning her over onto her stomach, propping her hips up on the pillows while forcing her lower body to lie flat against the mattress. The position left her completely open to his possession, and made her feel incredibly vulnerable.

"Ben?" she queried as he spread her thighs wide.

"Relax," he murmured. "You'll enjoy this, I promise."

Rey gasped as Ben rubbed his engorged flesh against her, sending shivers up her spine as he stirred her still sensitive flesh. He felt huge at this angle, and she was almost afraid he wouldn't fit, but her pliant body welcomed his hardness, and he slid into her easily.

"Oh, Ben!" Rey sighed, pushing back against him.

Ben's body slid over hers, pinning her beneath him as he covered her hands with his. Intertwining their fingers, Rey reveled at the feeling of being dominated by him. The heat radiating off his body warmed her to her core, making her feel protected, wanted. She melted into the pillows as he glided into her over and over again in a lazy rhythm that was slowly driving her mad.

"More!" she demanded, trying to speed up their mating by lifting her hips. But Ben's massive frame controlled her smaller one effortlessly, and she was forced to accept his languid pace.

"Not yet," he breathed into her ear. "Not until you say it."

Rey groaned. "Ben, I can't!"

Ben's hips stilled at her words. "Rey, I love you. Be mine. Stay with me," he said softly, nuzzling his cheek against hers. "Be my Empress, rule with me. Help me shape the galaxy into something better, something our children could be proud of."

His seductive words played havoc with her heart and mind. It would be so easy to agree, to be with him. She would never be alone again. She would have real purpose in the galaxy, a family of her own.

"Ben…Ben, I—ohh!" she moaned as his hips suddenly shot forward, filling her to the hilt.

"Say yes," he whispered huskily, pounding in and out of her until her body quivered and shook under him.

Rey bit her lip to keep from screaming in agreement, but when Ben's hips suddenly stopped moving again, she couldn't bear the loss of contact any longer.

"Say it!" he growled. "Say that you'll be mine!"

"Yes! Yes! I'm yours!" Rey burst out. "I love you, just please don't stop!" It may be wrong, but she didn't care. She wanted him, whatever that meant for the future of the galaxy.

Ben trailed his lips down her cheek to claim her lips in a passionate kiss, his renewed movements becoming rough as he neared climax, pushing his length even deeper inside her body.

"Stars!" Rey whimpered as he hit a spot that made her eyes roll into the back of her head. "Ben! It's too much! I can't!"

"Let go, Rey," Ben groaned, sweating from the effort it took to restrain himself. "I want everything you have to give, and I'll give you all of me in return. Come with me! Now!"

She came apart in Ben's arms, crying out from pleasure so sublime it bordered on pain. His harsh shout mirrored her own as his body strained against hers for long moments. Exhausted, Ben rolled with Rey in his strong arms, gently disengaging their bodies and rearranging her to drape across his broad chest.

"Did you mean what you said?" he panted after a few moments, tightening the arm around her waist possessively.

"Yes." Having finally made up her mind, Rey was firm in her decision. "But would you have really let me leave if I had refused again?"

"No," he smirked, "but I'm glad that you've finally accepted the truth."

"And what's that?" Rey arched an eyebrow at him.

"That we belong together," Ben said, stroking her flushed cheek. "And I'll never let you go. I love you, Rey. Forever."

-FIN-

A/N: I usually write longer chapters, but I've been working on editing myself and getting just what I need to on the page to convey a story. And yes, I'm still working on Finding You, friends! Don't worry! You can find me over on Tumblr and AO3 as sushigirlali.