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Seconding so hard!

http://archiveofourown.org/works/12415665

Hope you'll like it :)

I want to kiss your metaphorical Force nutsack anon!

http://archiveofourown.org/works/13060338

Hope you'll like it :)

http://archiveofourown.org/works/13516776

Hope you'll like it :)

That is amazing, that is so sweet and cute, and both knights and Mitaka are incredible, thank you so much for this story! Also - things they did not know? Mitaka's reaction? Kylo's attempt of courting? God bless you for all of this!
I would like to get your permission to translate it into Russian for the summer multifandom battle. Please-please-please? All your credits and links to the original work will be saved and posted with the translation, of course. And I'll get a nice beta.

It is so, so, so amazing!

It sounds a lot like my seizures so uh*

What I’m saying is no promises because I don’t have a plot yet but I have the will and theoretically a way; if you’re still around I really want to write this one.

*context: I have PKD, we think, and things it hates include ‘my jaw’, ‘language’, and ‘thought, including the ability to tell up and down apart’. It’s selective selective enough that I can comment on it but can’t talk, which is the weirdest fucking thing. (As in, like, if I can control my mouth for long enough I can’t say whatever it is I had a seizure instead of saying but I can cuss myself out for it...) But that’s probably more physical than what you’re hoping for and I am totally chill with doing a mishmash between the disorientation from seizures and non-seizure nonverbal episodes, I can get that more than visceral enough on its own.

...just need a hook.

...I just reread the comment above and uh on the off chance you’re here two and a half fucking years later, OP, and cause-hunting, non-epilepsy seizure/paroxysmal disorders might be something you’d want to look into? I’m sorry, I don’t mean to Dr. Internet all over the place, I’ve just never met anyone else with my symptoms to the point where it took like eight years before someone actually said that wasn’t how their panic or asthma attacks worked. I’m bilingual, too.

There’s no 100% success rate like epileptics have but we know what drugs can make PKD chill out some and even having the prospect of “that, maybe, if I doctor-hunt for five years” has been a fucking balm, I have enough rare diseases (I have so many rare diseases. 0/10 do not recommend.) that I err toward telling people shit in case no one else has and figure they can sort it out if it’s not them.

(I don’t think in words—at all—which is why the up/down thing fucks me up so thoroughly; all I have for a mind is the abstract concept of... abstract concepts distributed in space, they turn into words when I throw things through my mouth/hands and usually I’m lucky and it’s even mostly the language I meant, and if I can’t reach for things I’m just lost.)

Oh no

Oh no

It was so heartwarming and now my heart is broken

Like you were just defrosting it so it would splinter better

Oh noooo

Well done

hot daaaaaamn

For anyone still reading this, I've started to fill this prompt here (https://archiveofourown.org/works/22353394/chapters/53401135)

Late to the party but I've filled this prompt over here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/22300912

Ben rolled over in his bed and yelped. “Jak!” He cried out in shock.

“I was scared.” Jak said then snuggled back into Ben’s side. “Don’t be loud, Sulli is hanging over there.”

Ben looked over to the corner of his room to see the bat like student hanging off his wardrobe. Continuing in a softer tone, “Why are you in my bed?”

Jak pretended to sleep and Ben sighed, wanting to be angry, but remembering how many times he crawled into his father’s bunk or Chewie’s hammock. “Jak?”

Jak sighed and said, “Thad showed up after supper. All the feelings I get about him are bad, and I know Master Luke said we could come to him at any time, but he’s with Thad.”

“Why me and not Tai?”

“His bed is full. He suggested you.”

Ben looked at the chronometer. He heard the whisper in the back of his mind, “See how they only use you for body warmth.” Ben decided it was too early in the morning or too late at night to do anything. Ben thought out his response, “It’s way too late here to deal with any of this.”

He sighed, “Just go back to sleep, try not to kick me.”

*

Tai was doing his warm-up before setting off for a run when a somewhat cranky looking Ben ran past him, several students following in his wake. Ben gave a few Wookie cries that sounded aggressive but Tai knew to be encouragement.

Luke watched the students from the look-out tower. Thad came up to him and bumped Luke’s hip with his. “What’s on your mind, Luke?”

“Just really proud of them as a group.”

“And Ben?”

Luke smiled, “He’s going to be a great Jedi.” He was unable to keep the pride out of his voice.

*

Ben looked at Voe, “You what?”

“I make them sleep on the floor if they try to crawl in with me. You let them in your bed?”

Memories of warm Wookie fur that always made him feel safe came to Ben’s mind, “Well, yes.”

Voe shook her head, “Have you talked to Master Luke about this?”

“Why me? You could always bring it up to him.”

Voe leaned over and in a fake conspiracial tone, “He’s your uncle.”

Ben leaned back on his seat, “On the other hand my room is now clear of bugs. Sulli is an insectivore.”

*

“Ben!”

Ben sighed and wiped his hands on a rag. “Yes, Master Luke?”

Luke hopped up to stand next to Ben, “Why are the younger students migrating to the older student’s beds?”

Ben sighed, “You know how you say to trust our feelings? That that is the Force talking to us?” At Luke’s encouraging nod Ben continued, “They have been getting ‘bad’ feelings from Thad and so they graviatate to…”

“ ‘Bad’ feelings?”

“Yes. They are too young or too inexperienced to know what they are feeling.”

“But you know. You have the experience.” Luke said, his tone both challenging and condensending.

Ben bristled, “Thad is a creep.” He said bluntly, “I don’t like the way he looks at me, the way he looks at the other students, and to be honest, I don’t like the way he looks at you.”

“And you have such a wide swath of worldly knowledge?”

“Have you met my father’s associates? Did my mother not tell you about the endless lessons on body language and verbal cues she’s given me? Yes, I know a creep when I see one.”

“Don’t take that tone with me young man. I am capable of making decisions about who I’m with… Ben!”

Ben threw down his rag and jumped off the hovercar he had been working on. He ran off into the woods without a backwards glance.

*

“Have you seen Ben?” Luke asked Voe.

“No, Master Skywalker.”

“If you see him, let him know I’m looking for him. Oh, and don’t make the younglings sleep on the floor. It’s bad for them. Show them a little bit of compassion.”

“Yes, Master.”

*

Thad walked into the communication center and scanned the messages in the queue. He found the history of outgoing messages and gave a low whistle at Ben’s history, “Nine messages in six days? Such a mama’s boy!” He went to delete the three pending outgoing messages Ben had queued for delivery.

*

Thad could tell Luke wasn’t sleeping and he shifted closer, “Is the storm keeping you up?”

“It’s not the storm. I used to sleep through the dust storms on Tatooine with no problem.”

“Goodness knows I’m not keeping you up.”

“Ben’s out there in that. He’s not in any of the academy buildings, there are students in his room but he’s not there.” Luke looked at Thad’s face in the darkness. “He’s hiding himself from me, possibly cut himself off from the Force so I can’t find him.”

“Luke, he’s a bright clever boy, even if he’s mad at you for whatever reason, he knows to take shelter.”

*

The desert stretched on as far as the eye could see. Mommy and Daddy were very sad about something and the big creature handed daddy something that he looked unhappy about getting. Mommy was unhappy to let the big creature take her hand, then mommy and daddy were walking away.

“No! Come back!”

“Quiet Girl!”

Ben sat up with a jolt, looking out of the tiny cave at the fierce storm whipping the forest around. He sighed and reviewed the dream, shaking his head at the images. “Can’t handle my own nightmares, now I’m getting other people’s too.” He chuckled to himself, “And a creep there too. Poor kid.” He had no doubt that the images were true, or that they belonged to a very young girl.

He looked in the direction of the academy, “Can’t stay away, can’t leave that creep alone with them.” He looked at the storm, “But I can wait until this storm blows over.” He frowned when he found his bag of fruit empty, “Damn.”

*

Thad woke up and looked at the sleeping man next to him. He poked him and Luke just grunted and rolled over. Satisfied the drugs were working he got up and got dressed, knowing he had a few hours. He headed out to check his ship was ready to go.

He stopped short when he got to his ship and found the consoles all awake and downloading. He headed for the cockpit and Ben turned around to face him. “Is Thad even your real name?”

“You broke into my ship you are in deep trouble.”

Ben glared at Thad’s tone. “You drugged an entire school, with the intention to steal away some of the kids, all the while seducing the headmaster. A little elementary slicing is nothing compared to that.”

“You could come with me. I could…” Thad found himself dragged across the deck and thrown into the co-pilot’s seat.

Ben got up and sauntered toward the door. “I’d stay there if I were you. You’re going to need to fire your engines pretty quickly.”

Thad struggled to get out of the seat but found himself stuck there as Ben disembarked.

Ben secured the hatch behind him, then released Thad so he could focus all his strength. He reached out and grabbed the ship and flung it as high as he could, then had to let go. He stood there panting as Thad’s engines kicked on and he departed. Ben headed back to the school.

Ben stood looking at the bed full of younger children, carefully grabbed the last blanket and made himself comfortable on his bedroom rug, just waiting for Luke to wake up mad at him.

”He will be so angry that you literally threw his lover into the cold.”

*

Luke had three choices, headache remedy, message from Leia, message from Thad. He took the headache remedy. He waited for a few moments for it to take effect and then then reached out to find all his students, congregated in four rooms, including his nephew Ben. He focused closer and realized that Ben was on the floor, and his bed was full of younger students.

He played the message from Leia. She was worried that she hadn’t received a message from Ben in two days and was feeling some very worrying feelings from him. Luke realized he didn’t know how many times Ben sent his mother a message. Then he played the one from Thad, who said he was called away suddenly and didn’t want to wake him. Luke sensed there was more but decided to lay back down until his head stopped hurting.

He found Ben working on the broken hovercraft. He hopped up next to him, “Ben.”

Ben didn’t respond immediately. “The power convertor on this thing is shot. Might need a new one if I can’t get it working.”

“Thad called me. Said that he talked to you and you urged him to leave.”

“Really?”

Luke waited but didn’t get anything further. “I’m sorry I didn’t listen to the feelings of you and the others.” He gave Ben’s shoulder a squeeze, “And I don’t want to know where you perfected your slicing skills, there are just somethings I’m better off not knowing.”

Ben smiled as Luke walked off.

It had taken several months before Rey would consent to join him. They met somewhere neutral, and that night they spent making love to each other.

On the way out of the neutral location they were attacked by First Order loyalists, which left Kylo injured but alive enough to take them out. They rejoined the Knights of Ren, Kylo telling Rey that the Knights liked to greet newcomers with an orgy. Rey was nervous but he promised that would be there the whole time, the injury the only reason he wasn’t a participant.

Cardo and Rey helped Kylo settle in a comfy chair at the edge of the padded area. Kylo pulled Rey in for a brief kiss then began pulling at her clothes. “Show us how pretty you are.” He kissed her when he felt her nervousness. “No one will force you, no one will hurt you.”

“Depends on how easily you bruise.” Said Vicrul removing her helmet. “Come here little Sister.”

Rey let herself be pulled over and Vicrul began kissing Rey on her neck while tugging at her clothes. Rey sighed as Vicrul pulled her down onto the padded area. They shared some sloppy kisses as Vicrul ran her hands over Rey as the others got undressed.

Rey gasped as Vicrul slid a finger into Rey’s pussy. She whispered into Rey’s ear, “So wet and open, did you enjoy serving the Master’s dick?” Rey nodded wordlessly as Vicrul slid a second finger inside her, scissoring them, “Ever been with a woman?” Rey shook her head, “If I eat you out will I taste the Master’s cum?”

“I-I don’t know!” Rey yelped as Vicrul began sucking on one of Rey’s breasts.

Vircul had four fingers in Rey and was randomly flicking Rey’s clit with her thumb. She stopped sucking long enough to say, “You can touch me, I don’t bruise easily.”

Rey reached around and ran her fingers through Vicrul’s short greying blonde hair, rubbing her muscular shoulders as Vicrul’s lips descended on Rey’s clit. Rey cried out as she came, her fluids being lapped up by Vicrul.

Vicrul slid up, gave a Rey a kiss and handed her over to Cardo and Ap’lek. She walked over and pressed her fingers against Kylo’s lips. He sucked on them enthusiastically, then gasped as she began opening his pants.

“That’s not really…”

Rey squealed in surprise and Kylo was distracted, then Vicrul pulled his face back to meet his eyes. She gave him a kiss. “We know she is special to you and we will treat her carefully, saving the freaky stuff for later.” He scowled at her but couldn’t hold the scowl as she began stroking his cock. She whispered into his ear, “Ben, accept the love we have for you, enjoy the loyalty of your brothers and sisters.”

Rey was clinging to Ap’lek as Cardo probed her ass, opening her up. Rey cried out, “Wait!” she panted and Cardo moved back a bit and Ap’lek didn’t withdraw her fingers but did still them.

Ap’lek kissed Rey on the cheek, “I know, it’s intense, sometimes overwhelming, but Cardo is always gentle the first time.” She caressed Rey’s face “Do you want us to stop?”

Rey shook her head and Cardo gave Rey’s a hip a squeeze then pushed slowly into her. Rey panted and whimpered as Ap’lek resumed her fingering. Rey whimpered as she felt Cardo’s balls brush against Ap’lek’s hand.

Cardo placed a kiss between her shoulder blades before he began thrusting, Rey began feeling shaky, then she turned her head and caught Kylo’s eye and he gave her a nod, his arousal clear on his face.

Ap’lek palmed Rey’s mound tipping her into another orgasm. Rey screamed out her orgasm, rolling into a second as Cardo pushed all the way home, coming inside of her.

Rey finally collapsed into unconsciousness. Trudgen checked on her, then picked her up as Ushar pulled out of her pussy and Cardo out of her ass. She carried her over to Kylo who was panting through an orgasm of his own. Vicrul gave his cock a final lick, making him shake and shudder. Trudgen laid the unconscious woman next to him, “There you go, Master.”

Rey woke up and found the room in semi darkness. She turned her head and realized she had been laid down alongside Kylo. His face was gentled in sleep, and had turned towards her, allowing her to see his whole face, and the scar that made her feel guilty. She heard soft movement, aware that much gentler sex was still being had, but Rey decided she was where she wanted to be. She snuggled deeper into his side and allowed herself to drift back off to sleep.

Rey woke up to Kylo’s deep rumble of a voice, speaking to Ap’lek, she sensed the force being used as they batted something back and forth, but in Kylo’s condition it was a battle between an Ewok and a happabore.

Rey opened her eyes when a hand landed on her arm, “Come on little sister,” Vicrul said pulling Rey into a seated position. “Time to freshen up a bit and after two days of solid sex I’d be amazed if you could walk on your own.”

“Ow.” Rey said, causing just the distraction needed for Ap’lek to strap the medical scanner onto Kylo.

Rey was sore in places she didn’t realize she had, she was sticky, and she was, “Ew.”

“I know, sister, I know.”

“Sorry about the shabby excuse for breakfast, but the only one of us who can cook is incapacitated.”

They had landed over some hot springs and they grabbed towels and walked and hobbled down a path to a small cave with a deep pond heated from below. Rey balked, having never seen anything like it. She only walked in after Kylo had been helped in and showed her by standing in the deep portion that it wasn’t too deep. He sat on a ledge and she settled next to him. Kylo kissed Rey and she clung to him. The others were just relaxing, gently sloshing the water around.

He had reached up to take off his helmet but Kuruk stopped him. “She’s in heat.”

“Then set us down away from anyone and keep the ship secure.” He walked into the room where she was being confined.

Rey was curled in on herself in the middle of a sleeping pallet. She looked up as Kylo entered the room. “Just leave me alone.”

“Have you experienced a heat before?”

Rey looked up confused then waved a hand to indicate her current state and he nodded. “No.”

He floated a tray of food and water over to her and explained what a heat did for an omega like her. He also explained how an alpha like himself could help shorten the heat by knotting and how that worked.

Rey looked him in the eye. “Get out. I’ll be fine on my own.”

“I haven’t even explained mating…” he expertly ducked the tray thrown his direction. “I’ll be outside if you change your mind.”

*

Rey lasted a whole day before she began to call for him.

Kylo entered and Rey whimpered when she saw him. She had begun to nest with the limited supplies.

“Oh what a pretty nest.” He crooned as he stripped and crawled toward an already naked Rey.

She cried out in relief when his hands touched her skin. She balked when he tried to turn her face down.

“I want to be face to face. I want to see my alpha’s eyes as he knots me.”

He was pleased that she had read the book before flinging it at the door. He leaned in and kissed her.

She returned the kiss fervently and gasped as he pressed his erection against her opening. She was wet and open. She cried out in pleasure as he slid inside her slowly. He thrust into her slowly, supporting his weight on his arms, kissing her, occasionally moving to lick her gland. With one final thrust they were locked together and she keened at the sensation of his knot inside her. He eased them down on their sides.

“Touch me, please.” He asked, trying not to sound as desperate as he felt.

Rey didn’t hesitate to run her hands over all of him that she could reach, looking into his eyes and seeing the love there. She nodded as she felt him filling her with his seed.

*

“Am I going to get pregnant?” Rey asked as they waited for the knot to release.

“Have you had any shots? To prevent pregnancy?”

“They were too expensive on Jakku and I never thought to ask for them later. Would they have prevented my heat?”

“Most do. You’ve never…hm.”

“Hm?”

“Heats usually start toward the end of puberty, but I’m assuming the persistent starvation you lived with had an effect. Now around other humans and with regular meals your body went into heat.”

They both moaned as he slid free of her. They stayed lying on their sides.

“Have you helped other omegas?”

“There’s a pair bonded omega pair that let me help if they have a heat break through their shots. They’ve chosen the morning after option. Yes, a different contraceptive option.”

Rey tried to not sound jealous, “Friends of yours?”

He cupped her face in his hand, “Kuruk and Ap’lek.”

“Oh.”

He pulled a sheet over them. “Try and rest.”

“But…”

“Rest.”

Rey shifted to more comfortably lay against him.

*

Rey let him penetrate her from behind on the next wave of the heat.

He answered her questions, clarifying what the book hadn’t made clear.

Now toward the end of this knotting, with his arms wrapped around her one hand playing with her clit, the other playing with her breasts. Rey let out a sound of contentment, “It’s deeper this way.”

“Yes. Easier to stimulate you this way. I love making you content.”

Rey sighed, “Not had a lot of content in my life.” Then she let out a sob, “I want a baby.”

“And I want you to be my mate but we shouldn’t make those decisions right this moment. Wait until the clearer part of the heat, when we’re not inside of each other.”

*

“Its permanent. No going back, no finding a different mate later.”

Rey looked him in the eyes and nodded, “We were meant for each other and I have dreamed of your touch since the first time we touched.”

“We’d only be free by pulling away from our respective sides.”

“Agreed.”

*

The next wave hit while they were making love. Soft languid motions turned frantic and feral. He had warned her it would hurt. She begged and pleaded when he began to mouth her gland, “Please Ben, make me your Omega, please Alpha!” Then he bit down.

The waves of sensation flowed through them, so much so she barely processed the bite as painful.

They lay knotted together, him kissing over the broken skin of the bite, her touching him, crooning wordlessly, broken with an occasional pledge of love.

Wall of Love

https://archiveofourown.org/works/26353084

The First Order managed to capture General Leia Organa of the Resistance. She turned out to be pregnant which both boosted the prestige of the capture and made her captivity a challenge, for Leader Snoke demanded that she be kept in the best possible condition along with her unborn child.

*

Leia had demanded that Kylo Ren come see her. Since she was refusing to eat until he did, Hux said he would try to convince Kylo to come see her. Hux opened the door and Kylo stood there with two trays. “I will take it from here, please let Leader Snoke know I may be delayed.”

He set the trays on the table and then shot a meaningful look to the corner of the room that Leia acknowledged with an infinitesimal nod of her head. “So, either you can tell me why you are limping or you can sit and have a conversation with me.” She tipped her head to the other side of the table.

Kylo pulled over a chair and sat at the table while she uncovered the trays. “Have you ever been to the flower markets of Flora?” At her negative head shake he continued. “It’s a riot of color and shape and some of the plants are more mobile than one would think. Unfortunately all the contrasting scents are repulsive when combined and even if wearing a mask or helmet the scent clings to anything that was worn that day. Beautiful and disgusting all at once.”

*

Hux scowled, “I don’t like that your conversations are so detailed with General Organa.”

Kylo looked at Hux, “Most of which we talk about is idle useless gossip, she has a liking for gossip tales. And no, no one knows why. And you would be surprised how little surprises her.”

*

Leia stopped talking all of a sudden and looked down. When she looked up her son was looking at her, “She’s feisty, you won’t be able to hide her much longer.” He said.

“You don’t sound upset she’s a girl.”

Kylo shook his head. “You never wanted me to take over after you anyway.” He scowled as small round fruit bounced off his forehead.

“Having you rule after me was the whole point. I sheltered you from most of the criticism but not well enough I see.”

“There wasn’t much, but I heard it”

“I’m sorry you had to hear any of it.” Leia looked at him, “I raised you to be a good prince, now you will make a good regent.”

Kylo gave her a scowl that was equal parts fierce and gentle.

*

She was allowed to walk as exercise, usually on a treadmill in her room. On occasion Kylo took her up and down the corridors in the section she was in, arm in arm.

Hux was outraged by this and the second time Kylo did this he walked alongside them, making no secret of what he was thinking.

“You could be letting her in on the secrets of this ship!”

“You mean the ones not written on the walls?” Leia asked, peering around Kylo at Hux, pointing at the sign on the wall. “Bow that way, stern that way, dorsal, ventral all covered with ion cannons and other heavy armament, and…” She leaned over and put her hand on the wall, “We have dropped out of lightspeed.”

“How much have you told her?” Hux demanded of Kylo.

“I knew that before coming on board. You do know he does stuff like this to annoy the fluff out of you?” Leia asked Hux.

“Now, now, we should keep some secrets. General Hux needs a hobby.” Kylo said to Leia.

“Leader Snoke will hear about this!”

“You think he doesn’t know?” Leia asked.

Hux huffed and stormed off.

Leia looked at her son, “You’re right, that is entertaining. It shouldn’t be, but it is.”

Kylo looked down the hall in the direction Hux had left in, “Sometimes he turns the same color as his hair. I usually stop then.” He paused, “Usually.”

*

“Why Kylo? Out of the entire pantheon of Alderaani myth and legend, why him?” Leia asked her son.

“The sheer audacity it took to face the god of the underworld and demand, not ask, but demand the underworld god return to him his precious Kira. His only weapon a simple musical instrument. And the trust he had in her following him to the world of the living, trusting she was right behind him all the way.”

Leia heard the longing in his voice. “Is Rey your Kira?”

“I wish,” he muttered, then blushed.

Leia let it slide, then jerked her head to the knight behind them, “Have they heard the tale?”

“On some planet they found a book of collected myth and legend and Kylo and Kira were in there.”

“Did they mock you for your lack of musical talent?”

“Not too badly.”

*

Kylo felt the pain rush through him and he did his best to not react to it, but Snoke stopped talking and closed his eyes in concentration. “Today.” He said. “Go, when the child is here your mother will no longer be able to shield her from me. Bring the child to me.”

Kylo left the throne room and took a few deep breaths in the elevator. When he opened them he was facing Rey. “Ben, what’s wrong?”

He sighed, “I can’t do what is asked of me. By anyone.”

Rey moved forward and touched his face, “You must do what is right. Your mother will help you.”

“I’m beyond her help.” He placed his hand over hers.

“Really? She could have escaped the First Order long before now, at least that’s what scuttlebutt is saying. Not too many know you are her son, but I think she’s trying to save you too.”

“And the odds on that?”

“42 to 1 on the category of staying for someone else besides her baby.” Rey smiled as he scowled under her hand. “Master Luke believes that she is trying to save you as well as her baby, oh! What was that?”

“She’s in labor with my sister, I’m close enough to her to feel the echo of the pain and you touching me means you felt it too.”

“Aren’t laboring women offered drugs for the pain?”

“Mom probably refused. Keeping Snoke out of my sister’s mind requires a clear head.” He sighed, “I will do my best to not fail my sister.” He pulled her hand from his face and pressed a kiss to her palm.

Leia was pacing the room when Kylo entered. The medical officer looked up and said, “She should really be in the birthing chair.”

“I don’t trust the fabrications department.”

Kylo took off his gloves and tucked them into his belt as he walked over to her, “When I was eight the Falcon got stuck in an ion storm while on the way to Chandrila. He explained that you get mad when you are scared and that I had to promise him that once he was gone that I had to be the one that stood between you and what terrified you, that I had to be there for you.”

“Leaving aside the part he’s dead by your hand…”

“And the personal attacks begin right on the schedule he laid out…”

“Don’t get smart with me young man!”

“Not my timetable! His, with help from Chewie…”

Leia wanted to protest but sighed and let her son help her to the birthing chair. “No drugs.”

The medical office only sighed and placed a monitor on Leia as the birth began in earnest.

Kylo stood to the side holding his mother’s hand for the rest of the labor.

Several hours later the medical officer handed the baby to Leia, “It’s a girl!”

“Oh, by the stars!” Leia held the squirming and squealing baby. “Oh Ben, look at your sister!”

Kylo felt his world constrict to the tiny baby in their mother’s arms. He reached out, then hesitated. Leia saw the hesitation and tugged on his hand and he touched his sister’s head.

The baby was wrapped in a blanket and the medical officer came over, “The child needs a name.” she held out the bottle.

Leia nodded then laid her daughter in her son’s arms, surprising him. “Kylo, Ben Organa Solo, Master of the Knights of Ren, Regent Prince of the Alderaani Diaspora, I give you Hanna Organa Solo, Princess of the Alderaani Diaspora.” Leia had pulled the other chair in the room over for Kylo to sit in. She nodded and the bottle was given to Kylo to give to Hanna.

They met each other’s gaze and Kylo glanced at the door. The door opened and four of the knights entered, one of them grabbed the medical officer and shoved her into the closet.

Leia looked into her son’s eyes. “You have to keep him from reaching her. You have to keep this shield, powered by love, up around her.”

Kylo cursed the tears that leaked from his eyes, “Mom…”

Leia leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, then pressed her forehead to his, “We’ve had these past months, an inadvertent gift. Tell your sister about me.”

Kylo could not speak over the sob in his throat but nodded. Leia stood and he cleared his throat, “Take it.”

“It’s not…”

“Please mom, improve your odds.” When she nodded, she reached out and took his lightsaber off his belt. He nodded and two of the knights nodded in acknowledgement, Leia looked at her son who only shrugged, “Trying to stack the odds in your favor.”

Leia smiled and kissed his scarred cheek. Before she pulled too far away, he turned her head and kissed her on the cheek.

Leia stood, hefted the lightsaber in her hand and walked out of the delivery room, a pair of the Knights following her. Her stride broke when Hanna began to cry but she continued when she heard her son softly singing, “Mirrorbright, shines the moon, its glow as soft as an ember…”

Leia entered the elevator with two of the Knights of Ren. “Trudgen and Ap’lek, correct?”

“Correct, General Organa.”

“I like to know the names of people I am leading into danger.” Leia said, studying the lightsaber in her hands. She slid it into the pocket of her robe and tied the robe a bit tighter around her, making sure the pocket was in front. “And we are going into danger, Snoke will not be happy to see me without either of my children.”

“He will not be easy to defeat.”

“Defeating him is not really the point, defending my children is. I will try to negotiate first, but the negotiations may get aggressive.” She patted the robe pocket. She briefly closed her eyes to pull the Force closer around her, then explained to the Knights, “I am not going to survive this encounter. I am using all the energy I have left to be fighting fit long enough to do what I must. Do your best to keep the guards off me.”

Snoke looked across the throne room, and said in an almost bored tone, “Princess Leia Organa. I did not summon you.”

“No, but here I am.” Leia stopped in the middle of the throne room, the knights a few steps behind her.

“Here you are, without either one of your children.” He raised a hand to bring Leia closer to him.

Leia held her ground, and Snoke redoubled his efforts. She slipped a handful of inches but he was unable to significantly budge her. He stopped and glowered at her. “You cannot keep up this expenditure of effort.”

“I will do anything I have to for my children.”

Snoke raised his hand and sent blasts of energy at Leia. She raised the lightsaber and held the energy at bay.

Leia looked up at him, “Now can we talk like reasonable beings about-” she swung the lightsaber back up to deflect more energy bolts. “I guess not.”

“Your children will be the tools I need to destroy your Resistance and spread order throughout the galaxy.” Snoke said, “And you are no Jedi.”

“No, I gave that up for my son.” She straightened up, swinging the lightsaber around her, “And by the way, while we’re on the subject of my children, your interference in my family did not go unnoticed.”

“Sometimes a herd must be culled to its most productive members.”

Leia struggled to control her temper.

Snoke noticed and leaned forward, “Oh so it’s your temper he inherited?”

“Yes, poor dear.” Leia breathed deeply as she found her center, “I think you have forgotten one thing, though.”

“Oh?” Snoke chuckled, “Your Resistance runs from my forces, trying to hide from them in the corners of the galaxy. Even your brother could not defeat me. I have dominion over your son and your daughter will be raised under my supervision. What have I forgotten?”

She raised the lightsaber, “I am Anakin Skywalker’s daughter.” She surged forward.

The Praetorian guards moved forward to stop her but they were either cut down by the Knights of Ren with Leia or knocked down by Leia on her way to Snoke.

Snoke tried to push her away from him but had no success. With a mighty effort he reached out to choke her. Leia did not falter, but rammed into him, driving her son’s lightsaber through him.

Snoke gasped, then wheezed “You have failed!” as his last guard ran Leia through with his blade, before being cut down by one of the Knights.

Ap’lek pulled Leia free and laid the older woman on the ground as Snoke breathed his last. Ap’lek removed her helmet and held the older woman in her arms, “Your highness!”

“Go. Protect my children.” Leia wheezed, then got a distant look in her eyes, “Ben. Hanna. Luke.” She slumped, then faded away as Ap’lek shed tears for her.

Hanna screamed and squirmed in her brother’s arms. He closed his eyes and whispered, “Mom.”

Luke staggered and would have fallen but Rey and Rose grabbed him and helped him to a nearby chair as he whispered in a broken voice, “Leia.”

*

*

Rey was ready to give him an earful but those words all died when she saw him. He looked up and she understood he wanted her voice to be soft. She walked over to where he was sitting. He opened the blanket so she could see.

“Oh Ben, she’s beautiful.”

He smiled at her praise. “She is an adorable little usurper.”

“Usurper?”

“Alderaani rules of succession prefer girls over boys. Which is why my mother went to Alderaan and my uncle to Tatooine. Technically I am now a regent until she turns sixteen.”

Both sobered and he struggled to contain his composure. Rey leaned over and kissed the top of his head, “We are all going to miss her.”

“She loved me.” He sobbed, letting Rey pull his head into her chest, “Oh Rey, she loved me.”

Rey cradled his head in her hands, letting him cry. No longer the brand new fierce Supreme Leader of the First Order, but a boy who had just lost his mother.

*

It was stressful cementing his position, he kept Hanna secluded with no less than three knights with her. Only the medical officer who attended the birth was allowed to attend to her medical needs which were few, she was a healthy baby.

But the evenings were for them alone. He took responsibility for feeding her, changing her, letting her sleep in his arms while he ate dinner and worked on conquering the paperwork that followed the changeover.

He found himself singing songs, giving her a softer version of his day. Keeping the First Order together was turning out to be a nasty vicious task and Kylo wondered why there was very little Resistance interference. That worried him until he remembered they had not had their sharpest tactician for months now.

Rey sat beside Kylo as he gave Hanna a bottle. “You seem tense.” She said.

“I expect the Diaspora to make a demand for her custody. People in the know, know where I am.”

“It’s not like you put your face on the money.”

“See this nose? No.” He said, checking on the formula level while Rey chuckled as she leaned on his shoulder.

“You don’t want to give her up.”

He pulled the empty bottle away, laid Hanna on his unoccupied shoulder and gently began patting her back. “No, I don’t. I don’t know that I can give her the life she deserves. She needs a proper education, surrounded by people who don’t see he as an inconvenience or a potential pawn.”

“No one can understand her like you. You love her. It’s obvious.” She said when he opened his mouth to protest. She softened her stern words with a kiss on the cheek. “She needs her family, not a group of strangers, even those that care.”

Kylo looked at Rey. “I think you are a bit biased there, scavenger.”

She tugged playfully on his hair, “Perhaps.”

*

He was on his way out of the throne room for the day when Hux came toward him. “Leader Ren, there is a private vessel with a passenger requesting a personal audience with Princess Hanna. I’ve told them to standby.”

Very few people knew Hanna was onboard, and they were sworn to secrecy. Kylo frowned, he had sent out the bare minimum announcement after Hanna’s birth, but left no hint where the Regent Prince and the Princess were. “Let them land, and have their passenger informed that I will be with her shortly.”

If Hux wondered how Kylo knew the passenger was a she, he kept that curiosity to himself.

Kylo looked up as Kuruk escorted Winter into his private chamber. She sent a sideways glance at the knight and Kylo said, “I keep no secrets from them.”

Winter walked over and took the chair that Kylo slid over to her and sat in it. “I volunteered for this, because something told me that you would not see any of the others.”

“You are a woman of consummate wisdom.” He frowned when she held out a pad that he knew had documents on it. He had Hanna in one arm and a bottle in the other so he reached out with the force and tried to take the pad but Winter refused to let it go. “I am trying to take it.”

“Then do so.”

Kylo frowned, “I don’t have a free hand, she can’t hold her head or the bottle yet, why are you not letting go?” then he realized and stopped trying to grab it, then stopped to soothe Hanna who felt his disquiet. “Testing me? Because I won’t like the document?”

“You were always a bright boy, Ben.”

He only huffed as he repositioned Hanna. Finally using an actual hand to take the document from her. He read it with an increasing level of distress. “They demand? Vicrul!” A middle-aged woman dashed forward and took Hanna from him so he could turn and face Winter. “They demand.” He got up so he could pace the floor. He panted and clenched and unclenched his fists.

Winter watched and waited as he did this. “They fear for her life.”

He waved a hand at Vicrul and Kuruk, “She has some of the fiercest bodyguards.”

“They feel you are the threat. Look at you now…”

“Trying to calm down here. Handed her off the second I felt my temper flare up.” He said as he paced.

“We are trying to do what’s right for her.”

He paused and closed his eyes, reaching out, knowing his sister relied on him. He knew he could set up a secret channel and give orders from afar, guiding her from afar, but he would not be present every day. He had never felt calmer when retiring to his rooms to have Hanna coo a greeting at him, playfully grab at his nose and he knew if he let his hair grow that she would grab that too. He realized he loved her, and that his life would be empty without her.

“Rey of Jakku.”

Winter looked blank, “Pardon me?”

“I will release custody of her only to Rey of Jakku.”

“Your uncle…”

“No.”

“And your alternate choice?”

“Chewbacca of Kashyyyk. But I will know if someone tries to pass over Rey.”

Winter knew he was throwing out impossible choices on purpose. A beep alerted her and he picked up two dinner trays and placed them on the table. “Join me for dinner?”

The spent a pleasant meal, Winter getting to hold Hanna, who fussed and cried when Winter tried to put her down. Kylo had to step in and get her to settle.

Winter paused before letting Kuruk escort her back to the ship, “They may agree, they may not. I just want you to know, I am on your side. Please take care of her.”

“I will, I promised my mother.” They shared an embrace.

“When Master Luke gets mad he really gets mad.”

Kylo looked up as Rey appeared. “Was he huffing every other word? Or was he was actually shouting?” he patted the space on the bed next to him, “And why was he mad?”

Rey settled next to him, “When some document was drawn up he was named as a guardian of Hanna, without being consulted. He was apparently fine with me and Chewie being named as alternate guardians and the people who drew up the document seem to have a problem with me and Chewie. That’s about the time he did get a bit shouty.”

“They pissed off a Jedi Master, just think about it.”

*

Four years later…

Kylo entered his rooms, ditched his outer garments, secured his lightsaber. He walked through the rooms following the sound of singing, then paused and called out, “Where’s my little princess?”

“Ky!” Hanna jumped to her feet and ran to be scooped up by her brother to be swung around.

“Did you have a good day?”

“More fun than you did.”

“I have no doubt about that.”

The evening went the usual way, dinner, lessons, a bath, then a story at bedtime. He took his bath, settled in, snuggled with Rey for a while and was about to drift off when something warned him. He got up and quickly took out the man who had entered the outer room. He gave the order, “Disperse.”

Hanna yawned as Kylo woke her up, “Ky?”

“Up! Get dressed. We have to run, remember what we practiced?”

“Okay.”

He grabbed their bag, his lightsaber and the now dressed Hanna. “Remember, do exactly as I tell you.”

“Yes Ky.”

Rey waited as the ramshackle on purpose craft landed on the landing platform in the trees. She smiled and ran up to the man and child who disembarked, “Ben!”

“Rey.” He greeted, then leaned in and they kissed.

“Are we safe yet?” Hanna asked.

“We’re among friends,”

There was some controversy about him even knowing about the Republic base he had landed at, and he agreed to a debriefing. He spotted a group of children and paused to ack the docent if he could leave Hannah there. The docent readily agreed and He steered his sister to the perimeter.

”Hanna, these are Other Children. Play nicely and remember what you’ve been taught.”

“Of course we’ll stay with you.”

“She lives in a cave in the wall.”

“There’s a rope.” Rey said.

“You want to take a child across that?”

“She’s got quite a grip, it’s a short swing and we’ll be fine.”

They had dinner together and Rey felt a warmth in her center as she and Hanna chatted over dinner. Ben sat and made a few encouraging comments.

They had been there a few days waiting for Luke to join them.

Ben and Rey were coming back from a run when a man tackled Ben. They struggled over the knife then the man began choking.

Ben managed to throw the man off and rolled clear. “Let him go!”

Rey gave Hanna a firm shake and the girl slumped and the man collapsed.

“But he was hurting Ky!”

Luke reached out his hands and Hanna took them. “Did your brother teach you how to do that?”

Hanna shook her head. “He’s always said I was supposed to let him or the others protect me. But it was only my brother there and none of the others and the man had a knife! Ky said knifes were dangerous.”

“Is that all he said was dangerous?”

“Oh don’t ask it that way.” Ben muttered.

Hanna answered Luke ticking off items on her fingers, “Knifes, blasters, lightsabers, General Hux, other idiots, eating utensils, improperly chewed food, airlocks, deep space, orbital space, angry Wookies…”

Luke tried several times to stop the listing finally Ben said, firmly, “That’s enough Princess.”

“Okay,”

Ben caught Luke’s face, “What?”

Hanna’s favorite hobby was to move around the base asking people if they knew her mother and then asking to hear everything about her.

Ben entered the bedroom and smiled. Rey was in their bed, Hanna curled up alongside her. He tipped his head feeling the whisper of his mother’s presence. “I’m so proud of you for the way you have taken care of your sister. Letting yourself love Rey the way she deserves. Now, get off your ass and marry that woman.” Ben only shook his head, then daintily slid into the bed behind Rey.

Rey could smell Poe coming long before he found her, hard at work on a repair. He peered around the corner, “Hey, want some stew? I made enough for an army!”

Rey smiled and hoped he could not hear her stomach growl, “I’m good, thanks, Poe.”

“Okay, if there are leftovers they’ll be stashed in the canteen. Hey, Chewie!” and he bounded off to his next target, his tray of individual stew servings sloshing precariously.

*

Finn poked his head into her cabin, “Hey Rey, Connix said she’s going to show us how to play hoverball, wanna come?”

Rey had never really had time for play, survival always took precedence. She never considered her time with the simulators a game. She had spent time making a doll, but that was out of childish loneliness. “Nah, I’m fine.”

“Fresh air and it looks like the rain might hold off.”

“I’m good.” Rey tried not to sigh as Finn nodded and walked off.

*

Leia indicated that Rey should sit next to her. “I’ve come into a cache of really nice clothing items. Before I offer them to the group at large, would you like to see if there is anything in your size?”

Rey studiously ignored the sensations of ill-fitting undergarments. She was still getting over the embarrassment of Kylo seeing them which she had solved by throwing a towel at his head. “I’m fine, thank you, General.” She moved to get up.

Leia stopped her with a hand on her arm. “If you need things, there is no shame in taking what is offered.”

“I understand, but I’m fine.” Rey walked away, wanting nothing more than underwear that fit, but knew she was unable to repay anyone for anything let alone such essential items.

*

Rey sighed as Kylo held out a package. “I thought I told you, I don’t need fancy underthings.” Since he had caught her in her underwear, he seemed obsessed with replacing her underwear.

“Oh, these aren’t fancy, far from it. These are what are issued to female stormtroopers and officers. Strong, durable, functional.” He paused, “Drab.” He continued to hold out the package.

“I can’t accept them.”

He felt the hurt of rejection and was about to snap out a bitter response when he caught sight of her eyes. They were something she desperately wanted, no, really needed, but there was something more. “Well, if you ever want decent underthing, you could always ask my mother.” And there was more to her look now. “Rey, what’s wrong?” he sat down, his body relaxed, his face attentive.

The familiar posture took Rey’s breath away. She sat down across from him, “I can’t afford to pay anyone back.”

“Gifts don’t require repayment.”

Rey was nervous and pensive, “People feed me, include me in entertainments and seem to push aside any offer of repayment which I can’t afford anyway. But they are eventually going to want something in return.”

“Rey,” he started then paused, “I’ve offered the gift of underwear because seeing you in such shabby things…”

“I threw a towel at you.”

“And called me a perv in Huttese.” He reminded her. “I know you would feel better, especially in motion.” He paused, “If my offer was part of a trade and not a gift, what would you, what do you think I want in return?”

Rey sighed and gave him a blunt answer, “Me, on my back, in your bed.”

Kylo was affronted and made a noise before saying, “Rey, no, sweetheart, not even the fancy gear.” He frowned, “No one gave gifts on Jakku, did they. Everything had a price or cost.”

Rey nodded and saw the package of practical underwear in his hands again.

“I want to give these to you, I expect nothing in trade but the gratification of your personal comfort.”

She twitched her hand toward the package, “No desire to see me in them?”

“My imagination will suffice.” He shrugged at her skeptical look, “I’m a young man in love with a pretty girl, no celibacy pledge is going to stop all of it.”

Rey took the package catching the half smile at the corners of his mouth. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.”

*

“I promise it’s not too spicy!” Poe said, holding out a serving of stew.

Rey sighed, then reached out and took it, “Thank you, Poe.”

*

Rey had returned to her work on the Falcon after cutting herself with a tool. She was angry at herself for being clumsy and for breaking one of her favorite tools. She was about to enter the crawlspace when Chewbacca stopped her.

“I really need to fix this…” She took the pouch he handed her. She opened it and found a set of nice tools, a nicer version of her own kit which was missing some items. She listened as he said he wanted her to have them, better tools were less likely to injure her, less likely to break.

“Oh Chewie, I’m doing all right with mine, I can’t accept these…”

Chewbacca refused to take them back, explaining they were just gathering dust in a corner of the ship and Han would be happy that they were still being used, even if not by him.

Rey almost refused again when her injury throbbed, and she looked up at the Wookie, “Thank you.” She resumed her slide back into the crawl space.

*

Leia, D’Acy, Connix, Rose, and Rey were all in the conference room, looking through the clothes on the table. Rose found a scarf, then held it up to Rey, who froze at the gesture, but quickly forced herself to relax. “This would look good on you!”

Rey wanted to refuse, but then took the scarf and draped it around her neck. Rose draped it in a more fashionable way and the women present all agreed it looked good on her.

Prologue

Leia and Luke entered the room and stood still as statues at the sight in front of them. Han and Chewbacca were running around the high-ceilinged luxury apartment chasing a toddler with a pair of wings who was flying around the room, giggling in delight. Almost every breakable item was broken and there were feathers scattered everywhere, R2D2 was screeching away in the corner and C3PO was working himself into a frenzy.

“BEN!” Leia shouted, startling everyone. She held out her arms and Ben collided with her. She held the toddler to her as Han collapsed into a chair and Chewbacca slumped to the ground.

“Wasn’t his teeth that hurt.” Han said, “By the time we figured it out…” he waved his hand helplessly around the room. He huffed a pant, “Can’t imagine what teething is going to be like.”

Leia only sighed and cuddled her son, who kept flapping his wings trying to get airborne again. “Oh no young man, that’s enough for today.”

Present Day - Starkiller Base

Rey woke up in the interrogation chair. She took a few deep breaths and looked around the room and focused on Kylo Ren when she heard the rustle of his wings. “Where am I?” she asked, testing her bonds.

“You're my guest.”

“Where are the others?” She shifted, feeling a dull ache in her back.

“You mean the murderers, traitors and thieves you call friends?” He paused, feeling a stirring in the Force. “You'll be relieved to hear that I have no idea.” He tried to pin down the vague feeling in the Force and realized it came from the scavenger girl. There was another feeling coming from her, “You still want to kill me.”

“That happens when you're being hunted by a creature in a mask.”

He reached up and removed his helmet and set it to the side. He privately enjoyed the flustered look on her face. “Tell me about the droid.”

“He's a BB unit with a selenium drive and a thermal hyperscan vindicator…”

Kylo prided himself on not rolling his eyes at her response, “He's carrying a section of a navigational chart. We have the rest, recovered from archives of the Empire. We need the last piece. And somehow, you convinced the droid to show it to you. You. A scavenger.” He saw her nervousness and moved closer, wrapping the Force around them, “You know I can take whatever I want.”

Rey shuddered as he stepped back and held his hand out level with her face. Her back pain had gone from a dull ache to something sharper and harder to ignore.

“You're so lonely, so afraid to leave, at night, desperate to sleep, you imagine an ocean. I see it, I see the island…”

Rey concentrated on blocking him out, straining against her restraints, the pain in her back turning into a fire.

Kylo noticed the pain starting to intrude, and there was a familiarity about it but he pushed it to side, trying to search though her mind for the map. He picked up another feeling, one that highly annoyed him. “And Han Solo. You feel like he's the father you never had. He would've disappointed you.”

Rey was finding her footing, pushing past the pain like she had done so many times before, to push back against his intrusion, “Get out of my head!”

“I know you've seen the map. It's in there and now you'll give it to me. Don't be afraid. I feel it too.” He said, impressed at her strength and spirit.

“I'm not giving you anything.” She declared.

“We'll see.” He said confidently.

Rey grunted as she increased her resistance which turned into an attack and he stepped back as if burnt as he finally realized where the pain she was feeling was coming from and what it meant.

“You... you're afraid... that you will never be as strong as... Darth Vader!” she said, but her victory at pushing back against him turned into an agonized cry and she arched against the restraints.

Kylo was still trying to put his mental defenses back up, then realized she was in pain. His own wings fluttered in sympathy. He knew what was happening to her, he knew he should take her to Snoke, but an alarm from the software attached to the chair told him he did not have the time.

“OUT!” he ordered the guard and secured the door behind the guard. He removed his cloak and scarf and dropped them to the floor. “Rey!”

She writhed, too consumed by pain to really hear him. He hit the release and pulled her out of the chair.

The pain caused her to stumble and he caught her and lowered her to the floor, wrapping the force around them, holding her tightly to him.

Rey regained some of her senses when she felt him tugging at her wraps and tunic. She batted at him but it was like a jawa trying the beat back a bantha.

“You’ll be more comfortable topless.”

Suddenly she just knew what was wrong with her. “I’m a force user?” she wailed as another wave of pain ran through her.

“Yes, sweetheart, and your wings are emerging.” He finally got her top off, adding it to the pile of clothes on the floor. He guided her to the floor.

She balked and tried to keep him in her sight, but he urged her to lay face down. He took off his gloves and gently pushed her down and began rubbing her back, up and down along the sides of her spine.

The next couple of hours were a long agonizing trial as waves of pain surged through her and her wings pushed out. They were wet and made a soft slapping noise as she moved them, slapping them against the floor. She could feel him moving his wings in sync with hers, helping hers dry out.

Then she felt him press down on her using his body against her. She gasped when she got a mental image of what he wanted to do to her.

“I’m sorry, didn’t mean to let you see that, I just, you letting me help you, it’s having an effect on me.”

Rey managed a weak chuckle, “I sort of suspected you were in a state.” She pushed her buttocks up a bit rubbing against his hardness. “Not so subtle clue.”

He chuckled against the back of her neck. “Have you ever?”

She shook her head, “Couldn’t risk getting pregnant.” She lifted a hand and stoked his cheek, “But I sense that you would not abandon me.”

He tightened his arms around her, “No, I would not. Never.” He cupped her breasts in his hands.

Rey moved her hand down to open her pants then with his help she pushed her pants down. They shifted position, he pulled himself free and held down her still damp wings with his own.

She moaned, not from pain now, but from the sensation of being filled by the man pressing her down, pressing into her. “Are you all right, sweetheart?”

Rey was too overwhelmed to talk but managed a nod. He leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek, which was as far as he could reach from his position. He began a slow gentle thrusting.

They finally climaxed together. He panted against her, nuzzling her neck, pressing soft kisses. He could feel the pull to the light even stronger now. He tried to resist but the pull was strong, the warmth and comfort so enticing.

He planted a few more soft kisses on her neck, “I don’t want to move, but we have to. You have to get out of here.”

“What about you?”

His old fears and anxieties reared their familiar head, “I wouldn’t be welcome.”

Rey turned her head and looked at him, “Then we get out of here and go off on our own.”

He smiled at her determination. He kissed her cheek then pressed against her.

They got her tunic and wraps back on her. “How are we getting out of here?”

“There’s a launch bay not far from here, we can steal a ship and be gone before they realize what we are doing, just loop these binders over your wrists.”

“Won’t the guards notice?”

He scowled and held up the knife from her boot, “They missed this, I don’t have a lot of confidence in their observation skills.”

“General Hux.”

“Yes, Supreme Leader?”

“Kylo Ren is trying to leave with the girl prisoner, stop them.”

“Yes, Supreme Leader!”

Han and Chewbacca were leading a reluctant Finn away from the oscillator building, Chewbacca setting off the bombs. Stormtroopers were still chasing them and Han began to worry a little bit about making it off planet.

There was whump in front of them and Rey grunted and rolled, getting all tangled up in her wings. There was a more controlled landing by his son who made his way over to her, deflecting bolts with his lightsaber until he had enough and flung out his other hand throwing them back and scattering them.

Finn ran over to Rey and was helping her to her feet, struck speechless by her wings, trying to comfort the girl.

Han and Ben met each other’s eyes, then Ben ran to help Finn pull Rey to her feet and then glanced at his father, then took off in the direction of the Falcon.

Once Han and Chewbacca got the ship airborne and en route out of the system he walked back to the cabin to find Ben with one of Rey’s wings in his hands.

“…we’ll deal with the blaster injury in a second I have to - ” Ben reset the wing with a loud pop and screech from Rey, “...reset the dislocation”

Finn lunged for Ben but Han held him back, “Ben.”

Rey was panting but she clung to Ben. “Dad.” He said cradling her against him.

Han grabbed the med kit from Finn and tossed it in Ben’s general direction knowing his son would catch it. They shared a long look then Han headed back to the cockpit.

Rey, Finn, Poe, and a couple of other Resistance fighters fell into a trap set by the Knights of Ren. It was not long before Kylo showed up. He loomed over Rey who met his gaze unflinchingly. “No way out for you and your friends.” He reached out and stroked her cheek.

Rey knew he was a man with urges, urges that could be exploited like she had done in the past. She reached up and placed her hand over his, feeling the supple leather of his glove. “Will you let them go if I let you have your way with me?”

She barely heard the shocked cries of her friends, she gasped as he hoisted her off her feet and pulled her up to his eye level. His eyes were angry and Rey thought somewhat insulted. He thought it over, stoked her cheek with his hand still there.

She could hear the knights behind her brandishing weapons and ordering the Resistance fighters to silence. She kept her gaze steady on Kylo’s face. She was lowered back to the ground. He pointed to an alcove he opened, “Deal.” He gestured to the bed in the alcove. “Take off your clothes and get on the bed.” He said as he began removing his own clothes. Rey took her clothes off, but surreptitiously watching Kylo.

He chuckled and she blushed then climbed onto the bed. Rey trembled in a sort of fright.

“Has someone hurt you?”

Rey’s face briefly crumbled, “I’ve been rented out before, I thought it would be like those times, but the way you look at me…”

“Like you are precious and a treasure?”

Rey touched his scarred cheek. “I don’t know if I’m worth that veneration.”

He leaned in and they shared a few kisses while he ran his hand up and down her side. “Touch me. I want to feel your hands on me, you’re still frightened.”

“Just uncomfortable. Those previous encounters…”

Kylo rolled on his back and pulled Rey on top of him. She braced herself on his hips and let out a breathy gasp at his hardness pinned between them.

They heard a shout from Finn of “You don’t have to be naked to sex!”

Rey looked utterly confused, and Kylo said, “I’ll explain that later.” Rey cried out when she heard a blaster bolt but Kylo was quick to reassure her it had been on the stun setting. “Some of the knights are not the most patient of people.”

He repositioned himself and slicked up his fingers before fingering Rey.

She rubbed his chest while he fingered her, starting a fire in her core, him moaning at her wetness. He positioned himself at her entrance and helped her lower herself on him.

He reached up cupped her breasts making her cry out in pleasure. She panted and then cried out again as he pinched one of her nipples. She shook her head as the sensations threatened to overwhelm her. He curled up and took one of her nipples in his mouth and she came, clamping down on him, pushing him into his orgasm.

“Oh no, no, no, no!” she cried out.

Sensing something he asked, “What’s wrong sweetheart?” He eased them back down, holding her as she quivered in panic.

“I didn’t want you to come in me.” Rey said, resting against his chest, “I’ve been lucky to not get pregnant.”

He gave her a squeeze, “You know that I would’ve respected that wish, had I known.” He rubbed her back, “But I’ve had a shot, so your chances of getting pregnant are lower.” He quoted her a set of odds.

She looked at him, “You can calculate odds?”

“My father made me learn. The man who hated to know them, made me learn how to calculate them.”

Rey chuckled then sighed as he slid free of her. She looked down at the wetness between them.

“You can touch me anywhere.”

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

“It’s going to be a bit sensitive, but I trust you to be gentle.” He sucked in a breath as she reached down and ran her fingers from the base of his cock to the head. She followed his choked out directions and watched wide eyed as he got hard under her ministrations.

“Have you ever taken a cock in your mouth?”

Rey’s look told him all he needed to know about that answer. He shifted them around, again advising her on what to do, a hand on the side of her face guiding her when his words failed him. He moaned as she took as much of him as she could, and when he looked down and found her looking up at him he came, flooding her mouth.

Rey mulled over the taste of him in her mouth as he pulled her up to hold her against him.

They rested, catching their breath.

“So his comment?”

“Technically, sex between stormtroopers is forbidden. Technically. But since they are humans with human urges that no drug can completely suppress, sexual encounters are quick and secretive with only enough clothing removed for the act.”

Rey made one of her adorable, scrunched faces. “How do they get in the mood? Or is everything rough and dry?”

He caressed her face, “Rough and dry? Was that your previous experience like that?”

Rey nodded, then said, “You prepared me more than any others had.”

Kylo frowned, unhappy that any had treated Rey that way. He briefly pondered killing Plutt, but pushed that thought to the side and leaned in to plant a kiss on Rey’s lips, then began kissing a path down her face to her neck causing her to shiver, but from pleasure this time, not fear or anguish.

She ran her fingers through his hair as he kissed her over her rapidly beating heart, then taking a detour to kiss and suckle her breasts, making her cry out at the sensation. His fingers felt her moisture flow as he fingered her.

He eased her down on her back, Rey was nervous at first then relaxed, trusting that he was not going to hurt her, even if it was clear she had no idea what he was going to do. His touch was gentle as he pushed her legs apart, not painfully but fairly open.

She gasped as he blew over her pussy lips, making her gasp, then he gave her a few gentle licks. He pushed his fingers inside her as he kissed and lapped at her folds, making her writhe and moan. He held her down with one arm and she clutched at the sheets as he nudged her into several long orgasms, Rey wailing his name, pleading for him to never stop, why didn’t he start with this, where had this been all her life. He chuckled against her which made her come even harder.

Finally he let her rest, coming to lay next to her, nuzzling at her neck. She stroked his arm and shoulder pressing soft kisses to the top of his head. She sighed as she felt herself calming down, almost falling asleep.

“You can sleep for a while if you want.”

“You’ll let us go?” she asked, both hopefully and fearfully.

He shifted to kiss her on her lips, “I am a man of my word. You are always welcome to stay at my side, but I will not force you to stay.” He returned to kissing her.

Eventually Rey finally pulled away, giving him a final series of kisses. She began getting dressed then turned, feeling his eyes on her. “Something wrong?”

He was still laying on the bed, but shrugged, “Watching you dress.”

“Why?”

“Impressing you on my memory, something beautiful.”

Rey gave him a tiny smile and shook her head at him while she finished getting dressed. He pulled on his pants and undertunic.

The Knights ushered the Resistance people out of the Night Buzzard and they wasted no time in returning to their ship.

“Rey, come on!” Finn urged her, trying to chivvy her along.

She followed, not taking her eyes off Kylo who watched from the ramp. She kept her eye on him until the door closed and the Resistance ship took off.

*

Leia finally found Rey sitting looking out over the forest. “I read your report, but I get the feeling you left some details out.”

Rey had agonized over the report until he had encouraged her to be as detailed as she felt comfortable. He told her it did not matter who read the report, Leia would eventually see it. She looked at the woman next to her. “I made an offer, he accepted, he kept his word.” She looked at Leia, “Why are you worried?”

“I’m just worried that you are leaving something out.”

Rey sighed. “Back on Jakku I sometimes had to sell myself to eat. When I made this offer I thought he would reject me, reject the offer. He was gentle and careful. He did not hurt me.” Rey wanted that point clear. Then she sighed, “Finn.”

“I don’t think he meant for me to overhear, but I did. If I heard him correctly, he’s been trying to bed you for weeks and you’ve refused and apparently shouted at him that he didn’t want you.”

Rey sighed again. “What I said was I couldn’t see leading him on anymore. In all honesty, now that I know what feels good, what a gentle man feels like, I can’t see laying with another man ever again. Not even as part of a bargain.”

Leia dared to scoot closer and put her arm around the young woman.

Leia entered the medical bay and froze. Chewbacca was holding a boy who had Poe’s look and coloring, Finn looked like he had been the victim of a bantha stampede, and Rey just looked both angry and upset.

“What happened? Rey?”

Rey frowned as the boy cried out as they tried to pull him off Chewbacca. “I don’t know, the facility that we went to see was gender restricted, I had to wait outside. There was a flash from inside, a loud noise and it felt like a surge through the force and a few minutes later they came out just about like this.” She waved a hand at them.

“Finn?” Leia asked.

Before he could answer, Poe piped up, “You’re Ben’s mama.”

Leia looked at the little boy and smiled sadly, “Yes I am.” She nodded at Finn, who did not get it, “Finn, what happened?”

Finn told of the gentle flirting that went on between the governor’s son and Poe and the offense the governor had taken to this and the strange red globe he threw at his son, which hit the ground at Poe’s feet instead.

Poe had been hanging onto Chewbacca the whole time and protested whenever someone tried to prise him free. Finally Leia walked over and pulled the child off, then set him on the examination table. “Now, Poe, you are going to sit here and let the doctors look you over.” She said in her best mother voice.

“Okay.”

Leia listened to Dr. Kelonia report that Poe was now for all intents and purposes a healthy five year, he did not seem to have any memories past about that age. “Him recognizing you was a good sign.”

“You do tend to remember memorable things, the first time they met, Ben had eaten too many cookies and threw up on Poe.”

Dr. Kelonia chuckled, “Well my official diagnosis is wait and see if it wears off.”

“And if not?”

“His father is still alive.”

“And not a young man anymore.”

“And neither was Shara’s father when he took Poe in so both Kes and Shara could join the rebellion.” Kelonia said. “Let’s give it a few days and wait to hear back from the team you sent back there.”

Leia took it upon herself to supervise Poe. She made his space just off to the side of her desk so they could see each other. He was a very good child, playing with the improvised blocks, watching the child friendly holos Leia scrounged up for him.

She was deeply involved in reading an intelligence report when she heard a stifled cry. She looked over and gasped as Poe was twitching, his little body stiff. She hit the medical emergency button, then dropped next to him, calling out his name and trying to keep him from smacking his head into a wall or cabinet.

“He grew an estimated three years in an hour.” Dr. Kelonia reported then looked up as Rey and Connix entered the room.

“What did you find out?” Leia asked them.

“It took three days for the governor to even speak with us. It’s a common punishment on his world, and he is hugely angry that Poe got in the way but reassures us that it will wear off in a few days or up to a fortnight.” Rey caught Leia’s concern, “General?”

“The accelerated growth spurts are painful, I thought he was having a seizure, he’s resting right now.”

Rey followed Leia into the room where a now eight-year-old Poe was sleeping. Leia sighed looking at the sleeping boy and resisted the urge to brush the hair out of his face like she had done often to Ben until he started pulling away when he saw her hand coming at him. She actually found it funny when he would sigh dramatically and tousle his hair when he thought she was no longer looking.

Leia watched as Rey reached out and brushed the hair out of Poe’s face. While the young woman did that Leia grabbed a blanket and covered Poe with it. “I think we should continue to keep him in my office, no sense in the whole base, already?”

“Afraid so, general.”

Leia only sighed. “Stay here with him, I have to get back to my office, but let me know when he wakes up. I may need you to stay with us.”

*

Leia gave Poe a flight simulator in return for him staying in her office and relatively still.

“Why can’t I go outside? I’ll go crazy if I have to sit still any longer!”

“Think of it as an extended period of study.”

“You wouldn’t make Ben do this.”

While his innocent statement stung Leia did not let it show on her face. “You’d hate Ben’s curriculum. I’ll see if Rey has some time in her schedule to take you out to the woods.”

“Rey! Slow down!”

Rey halted and turned, smiling at Poe coming to a halt some distance behind her. “It’s not too much further back to base, then you can sit in General Leia’s office for the rest of the day.”

Poe groaned at the thought while he caught his breath. He looked up as she walked closer. “So, where’s Ben? Why isn’t he with her? Where’s General Solo? I mean, his Wookie friend Chewie is here?”

Rey waited until he took a breath and said, “Things have happened, it’s probably best to not ask her about any of this, it makes her sad.”

Poe frowned then nodded.

“Race you!” Rey said, seconds from sprinting away.

“Aw, Hey!”

*

Fourteen-year-old Poe was a sulky and openly defiant creature. Leia let him go out with Rey and Finn, but otherwise he was confined to her office. He listened to the explanation why but was still impatient and fidgeted.

She saw him get up and head for the door, “Where do you think you are going?”

“Out.” He jumped back as the door closed in front of him. “I can take care of myself.”

“You still need an escort.” Leia said, signaling for Rey to come to her office. She watched as Poe struggled to open the door.

“You wouldn’t do this to Ben.” He muttered.

Leia felt her temper begin to boil over and fought for calm and to keep the door closed. “No, by the time Ben was your age he was immersed in Jedi studies, knew four languages, could pilot nine different classes of vessels, with a deep understanding of history and the sciences. He could also sit still for hours at a time and knew not to push my temper by disobedience.”

Poe stopped trying to force the door and looked at her, then ducked his head. “Sorry, ma’am.”

Leia pointed to the seat and he sat quietly until Rey showed up. “Rey dear, would you take Poe out and show him the basics of staff fighting?”

“Yes, General.” Rey could tell they were both in a subdued post fight state. “Come on Poe, we’ll find you a staff.”

*

Poe moaned and opened his eyes to see Leia looking down at him, with what could be considered motherly concern. “General? What happened? Where’s Thule?”

“The governor’s son? Under house arrest according to Lieutenant Connix, no, don’t sit up, not yet.”

“There was a flash, then a bang, then this awful taste in my mouth.” Poe shifted, “I can’t move.”

“I’m holding you down, because I know you don’t always follow directions.” Leia said while getting up to get back to her chair while the medical staff entered the office. She smiled as he tried to slip her grip.

They bundled him out of her office destined for the medical bay. Leia remembered how Ben would try to slip her grip, then resort to just turning his big eyes to her silently pleading for release.

Leia shook her head and tried to return to her work. She got up and secured her door, then returned to her chair. She sat quietly for a moment then pulled a small holoprojector out of her pocket.

She played all ten of the holos on the device and watched her son go from an infant to a preadolescent. She would never confess, not even under torture, that she sometimes watched Kylo Ren’s speeches on mute, just to see him. “Ben.” She sighed, put the projector away then returned to her work.

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