[ There's a scoffing laugh she doesn't get to see. And she should regret the fact that she also doesn't get to see him just... melt down into the cushions as if she could see him proving the point of his comfort. ]
[ Lord. Give the boy a minute to get himself worked up. There's a little performance anxiety given like. He doesn't generally just look at his dick and go "time to get at attention dude" but. It's cool. It's fine.
Also Rose probably texted rey some peeping eyes or several dozen. lmao
Which she can have fun trying to ignore when his next message comes in and-- oh hey it's an actual video(holo??? again. confusing) message. Pants haven't quite come off yet because he's still rubbing at himself through them like. Hey. She might as well enjoy the build up to the eggplant. Especially as the muscles of his stomach shift and stretch and move with every breath he takes. And, you know, that hitched breath of air which is just barely cut off so
[ She is saving this holo/video/whatever to her comm. In some totally random folder named idk 'photos of porgs' which is confusing cause there is also a 'porg photos' file that is actual porg photos.
This is pretty dangerous file naming tbh.
Anyway.
She cannot hear that hitched breath, unfortunately, because this club is very loud and she is currently becoming one with the wall and her comm is becoming one with her face because she doesn't want anyone to see her boyfriend's sex holos except for her and it's hot in here and she's also getting really hot and she might need to leave soon. ]
[ Like. it's hard to expand on that when he's got a growing issue in his pants but. Truly. Her sitting in the middle of some cantina trying to figure out if it has Sparkle and also trying to hide that she's got a former supreme leader sized secret on her phone jacking off for her. ]
Do you want me to touch you right now?
[ This is the point where danger signs should flash above her head. ]
[She can kinda figure out where he's going with this, but it's not something they've exactly tried before. She's not sure it'll work, but a small part of her wants to try.
That's a lie.
A large part of her wants to try. Her pulse quickens at the thought, fingers running over some bare skin at her collar before she bites at her thumbnail in a nervous anticipation. ]
[ lmao cool. well i guess we're dropping in hard on this kink.
Especially as the impression of two of his fingers dipping down along the lines of her abdomen down to her hips and then between her thighs begins. Growing a bit more intense and real with each second. ]
[ Good thing she's claimed this very poorly lit booth in the corner, because he wastes no time getting started, and she's just sinking back farther, chewing on the little plastic (or w/e space plastic) stirring straw that came with her drink. ]
you should've just come with tonight
[ Distracted? Just a little now as she feels his touch dart lower. And logically she knows this isn't quite his scene, and yeah he's the former supreme leader and might be recognized yadda yadda. Still, there's something so heady and intoxicating about the atmosphere of the low lights and loud bass and the bodies just pressed together in the rhythm of the beat.
And while Rose makes a good dance partner, she can't help but feel like she would have do do fewer Force pushes throughout the night if her dance partner was a 6'3" star destroyer of a man pushed up behind her and not Rose or one of the other women they'd made fleeting friendships with over the course of the night, as apparently women in clubs do. ]
[ It is much more obvious that she's getting felt up if the person feeling her up is physically there so. You know. Points to him. ]
But I may not be against the idea next time.
[ He will regret those words. Probably by this friday. lmao. gl.
For now he keeps his touch on her light-- still figuring out how to do this and not completely project himself there. He's... pretty sure no one can see him?? But he also did learn through the grape vine that finn may or may not be force sensitive and he can imagine that Finn, even if he isn't there currently, would just SHOW the fuck up and be like "WHY IS KYLO REN FINGERING YOU IN THE MIDDLE OF THE CLUB" so.
He's being careful.
Slowly circling his thumb around her clit while his other fingers press along the heat of her through her pants. He really wants to grab some titty but he has to text her first. ]
Anyone looking?
[ This check in is less about kink and more "Are you feeling good enough to keep going?" because it's one thing to have a kink about being invisibly felt up in public and it's another to actually ... Do it. So.
You know. He just wants to check.
Oh and now he does have a free hand to grab a tiny titty. Nothing overly harsh. Just a nice Body Massage. ]
[ She's not sure what exact hand motions he's making right now but she thinks they can make it work. And even if they couldn't, she might drag him out to some also very poorly lit alley where they might get arrested for indecent exposure.
It'll be a great time. ]
you're good
[ It's a very, very dark corner okay. Which is great because she almost chokes on her drink trying to hide the way his light touch is making her gasp. It's just a combination of... everything. The fact that he's doing it from a distance, that he's thinking about her sitting in this cantina, that her secret she's trying to hide everyone from noticing, and that he can surprise her with a little titty touching.
[ Rude, Ben Solo. Simply RUDE. She is sitting here squirming in this kind gross booth (like really, it's probably a good thing it's so dark) trying to keep the way her breath is catching in her throat from being noticeable to any passerby.
She keeps her legs spread for him, trying her best not to obviously rock into his touch but it's really hard not to. The little cocktail straw she was chewing on is all crimped up but she just needs something to focus her energy on.
And suddenly it doesn't seem fair that she's the only one whose getting driven crazy, and well... any trick of the Force that Ben can do, Rey can do too right? Thank goodness for the dyad.
Anyway so she's reaching under the table to start jerking him off herself. ]
♥ sandgremlin
Very.
[ He never had this many pillows in the first order and he never got to relax like this in the first order. It's taken a bit for him to be a bit more Ben then Kylo-- especially around the others. But it's moments like this he starts to feel like himself for once.
what the fuck how is this shit so deep?? Isn't he supposed to be whipping out his dick???? ]
bless u this thread is very important to continue
Show me how comfortable.
[ She's screaming at herself a little as she writes this also here comes Rose oh nOO---
Who just looks at Rey's comm and takes it and types one additional message for her before she disappears back to the dance floor. ]
🍆🍆🍆
Re: bless u this thread is very important to continue
Also Rose probably texted rey some peeping eyes or several dozen. lmao
Which she can have fun trying to ignore when his next message comes in and-- oh hey it's an actual video(holo??? again. confusing) message. Pants haven't quite come off yet because he's still rubbing at himself through them like. Hey. She might as well enjoy the build up to the eggplant. Especially as the muscles of his stomach shift and stretch and move with every breath he takes. And, you know, that hitched breath of air which is just barely cut off so
Good luck, Rey. ]
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This is pretty dangerous file naming tbh.
Anyway.
She cannot hear that hitched breath, unfortunately, because this club is very loud and she is currently becoming one with the wall and her comm is becoming one with her face because she doesn't want anyone to see her boyfriend's sex holos except for her and it's hot in here and she's also getting really hot and she might need to leave soon. ]
What are you thinking about?
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[ Like. it's hard to expand on that when he's got a growing issue in his pants but. Truly. Her sitting in the middle of some cantina trying to figure out if it has Sparkle and also trying to hide that she's got a former supreme leader sized secret on her phone jacking off for her. ]
Do you want me to touch you right now?
[ This is the point where danger signs should flash above her head. ]
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That's a lie.
A large part of her wants to try. Her pulse quickens at the thought, fingers running over some bare skin at her collar before she bites at her thumbnail in a nervous anticipation. ]
Yes.
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Keep your legs open for me.
Even if someone interrupts.
[ lmao cool. well i guess we're dropping in hard on this kink.
Especially as the impression of two of his fingers dipping down along the lines of her abdomen down to her hips and then between her thighs begins. Growing a bit more intense and real with each second. ]
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you should've just come with tonight
[ Distracted? Just a little now as she feels his touch dart lower. And logically she knows this isn't quite his scene, and yeah he's the former supreme leader and might be recognized yadda yadda. Still, there's something so heady and intoxicating about the atmosphere of the low lights and loud bass and the bodies just pressed together in the rhythm of the beat.
And while Rose makes a good dance partner, she can't help but feel like she would have do do fewer Force pushes throughout the night if her dance partner was a 6'3" star destroyer of a man pushed up behind her and not Rose or one of the other women they'd made fleeting friendships with over the course of the night, as apparently women in clubs do. ]
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[ It is much more obvious that she's getting felt up if the person feeling her up is physically there so. You know. Points to him. ]
But I may not be against the idea next time.
[ He will regret those words. Probably by this friday. lmao. gl.
For now he keeps his touch on her light-- still figuring out how to do this and not completely project himself there. He's... pretty sure no one can see him?? But he also did learn through the grape vine that finn may or may not be force sensitive and he can imagine that Finn, even if he isn't there currently, would just SHOW the fuck up and be like "WHY IS KYLO REN FINGERING YOU IN THE MIDDLE OF THE CLUB" so.
He's being careful.
Slowly circling his thumb around her clit while his other fingers press along the heat of her through her pants. He really wants to grab some titty but he has to text her first. ]
Anyone looking?
[ This check in is less about kink and more "Are you feeling good enough to keep going?" because it's one thing to have a kink about being invisibly felt up in public and it's another to actually ... Do it. So.
You know. He just wants to check.
Oh and now he does have a free hand to grab a tiny titty. Nothing overly harsh. Just a nice Body Massage. ]
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[ She's not sure what exact hand motions he's making right now but she thinks they can make it work. And even if they couldn't, she might drag him out to some also very poorly lit alley where they might get arrested for indecent exposure.
It'll be a great time. ]
you're good
[ It's a very, very dark corner okay. Which is great because she almost chokes on her drink trying to hide the way his light touch is making her gasp. It's just a combination of... everything. The fact that he's doing it from a distance, that he's thinking about her sitting in this cantina, that her secret she's trying to hide everyone from noticing, and that he can surprise her with a little titty touching.
RIP Rey. ]
what happened to my holos though??
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You'll have to convince me to send you more.
[ Honestly, he's not sure how she'll manage any convincing and even what kind of convincing he wants. But you know. Not his priority atm. Nope.
Massaging that tiny titty is his priority. As well as swiping his thumb across her clit more quickly like.
Please. He wants you to fukkin' lose it in a club. ]
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[ Rude, Ben Solo. Simply RUDE. She is sitting here squirming in this kind gross booth (like really, it's probably a good thing it's so dark) trying to keep the way her breath is catching in her throat from being noticeable to any passerby.
She keeps her legs spread for him, trying her best not to obviously rock into his touch but it's really hard not to. The little cocktail straw she was chewing on is all crimped up but she just needs something to focus her energy on.
And suddenly it doesn't seem fair that she's the only one whose getting driven crazy, and well... any trick of the Force that Ben can do, Rey can do too right? Thank goodness for the dyad.
Anyway so she's reaching under the table to start jerking him off herself. ]