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Summary:

Rey is the new student at school, and she likes going to parties with her friends. She also likes Ben Solo. She ends up on his lap on at a party, but it doesn't go how she thought it would.

Notes:

THIS IS STRAIGHT UP FILTHY NON CON

Don't like don't read, I've tried to tag specifically so if you keep reading, that's on you. If you are triggered easily, you shouldn't read this.

I don't condone this behavior in real life.

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Rey wakes up at 7 am, exhausted and cranky. She stayed too late at Poe’s house, only waking up early in the morning and hustling back home so her parents wouldn’t notice. She’s never been caught, but there’s a first time for everything.

She yawns and goes about getting ready for school, brushing her hair and picking out her clothes for the day. She can’t wait for the year to end, even though it’s only her third week of senior year and she’s at a new school. She swears she’s had senioritis since freshman year.

After narrowly catching the bus, she trudges into the building and gets to her locker. Her friends wave at her. Having moved over a dozen times in her life, Rey was pleasantly surprised by how she made them. Usually, the new kid either enjoys a surge of popularity from being the new, mysterious cool kid, or they end up sitting alone as no one wants to get close enough to them when they already have their established friend groups.

Rey had always been the latter, so she hardly knew how to act when she was socially adopted by Phasma, who immediately invited her to sit with their group at lunch. The boys in the group are pretty cute too, even Hux, although she never thought she would have a thing for redheads. Phaz introduced her to Poe, Ben, Finn, and Rose too, and Rey was so grateful when they were nice to her and made her feel welcome.

She soon found out they’re one of those party groups, which suits her just fine. She’s already been to a few parties with them, and they’re fun, although everyone gets completely wasted. Apart from the drugs and alcohol, they’re a pretty responsible group so everyone either gets an Uber or sleeps it off at the house of whoever’s hosting. Just last week she had woken up in Ben’s bed because she had blacked out, and he had taken the couch. Everyone is super chill, and she loves the newfound sense of security she has with them.

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Poe leans against her locker, a devilish grin on his face. “Heyyy,” he says, “So, we’re having a kickback at Hux’s tonight, are you coming? Please say yes, please.”

Rey rolls her eyes. “Of course, I’m coming Poe, you know I’ve never turned you down. A party’s a party, can’t pass that up.”

His grin widens. “Excellent. Looking forward to seeing you!” And with that, he winks and skips down the hall.

Rey smiles, shaking her head to herself. Poe’s such a fuckboy. He has a very flirty personality, which he says he can’t help, but he seems to pay special attention to her. With those dark curls and that charming grin, she wishes she likes him back, but she only has eyes for one man.

Ben. Solo.

The moment she saw him with his dark, luscious hair, soulful eyes, and sullen demeanor, she had an instant crush. He's quiet and reticent, but he listens to her every word intently at lunch and gives thoughtful responses. At parties, he loosens up a bit and laughs loudly, but mostly he just goes in the basement and plays video games with some of the guys.

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At lunch, Rey tries to come up with an outfit for tonight with Rose.

“Rose, I can’t wear jeans and a nice top again, do you know how embarrassing it was last time when I wore a black top and jeans? I had the same outfit as like five other girls!”

“What about a dress?” Rose suggests, but Rey is already shaking her head.

“I already thought about that, but it’s not really my style, and I don’t even own one," she says morosely.

“Besides, Rose, the only reason you suggested that is because you want to pretend we’re in Euphoria!”

Rose shrieks with fake outrage. “Okay, no need to call me out like that!” She lightly slaps Rey on the arm.

“I think you should wear a skirt.”

Rey and Rose both turn to look at Ben, and behind him, Rose raises her eyebrows and gives The Look to Rey. Rey stifles her giggle and looks at Ben, who is staring at her seriously.

“Why do you think so?” she asks carefully

“I’ve seen you wear some before, so I know you have one, and I think it’s a good compromise between a dress and jeans. Not as formal, you know? Plus, it would probably look good on you,” he offers.

Rey feels herself start to warm at the way he’s so earnestly looking at her, and finds herself replying, “That’s actually a really good idea Ben, I will!”

She turns away because she doesn’t want to seem too desperate, and misses the way Hux high fives Ben under the table.

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Later that day, when she’s walking out of school, Ben catches up to her and starts walking with her.

“Hey.”

“Hey.”

Ben looks at her for a few seconds, then says, without preamble, “I can give you a ride to the party tonight if you want. We could go together.”

Rey smiles. “Pick me up at 8.” She turns and walks onto the bus, mentally congratulating herself for her cool delivery.

Ben picks her up exactly at 8 in a sleek black Lexus, then takes her hand as he pulls her into the house for the party. To her delight, he doesn’t let go of her except to get them drinks, and they walk around saying hi to people, with her being bubbly and chatty while he stays a quiet presence at her side. People are dancing in one of the rooms, and Rey surprises herself by grinding on Ben during one of the songs, which he seems pretty receptive to. She chalks it up to the alcohol.

After dancing, they find Phasma and pass around a blunt for a while, then go to the basement to get food. Even with some food in her system, Rey feels pretty tired, so Ben suggests they watch a movie with some of their friends.

They start a Galaxy Wars marathon, and Rey snuggles deep into Ben’s side when he puts an arm around her and pulls a blanket over them. He traces circles into her hip with his finger and it gives her butterflies, then whispers, “I like the skirt,” which makes her blush. Soon, lulled by the beautiful score of the movies, Rey falls asleep at Ben’s side.

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She wakes up in a haze, but jerks to alertness when she realizes he has three fingers crammed inside her under the blanket. She feels her underwear pulled to the side and realizes she’s dripping down his hand, them she panics as she looks around and sees it’s just her, Ben, Hux, and Poe left in the room.

Realizing she’s awake, Ben angles his fingers slightly forward and curls them, and she twitches. She’s never had anything this big inside her before and the worst part is that she doesn’t even feel stretched around him, so she has no idea how long he has been doing this to her, or how he managed to fit his fingers inside. Poe gives her a look but shrugs and goes back to his beer. Hux, though, has an oddly omniscient expression on his face and Rey is struck by the impression that he knows what’s happening in their little corner.

She doesn’t want to make a scene, though, as she is in an unfamiliar situation and doesn’t want to be labeled a slut, so she sits there impaled on Ben’s fingers and tries not to clench around him.

He removes his fingers briefly and moves them up to her clit, where he spreads around her slickness until her underwear and entire mound are soaked. Satisfied, he cups her pussy, slides his fingers up until they’re lined up on either side of her clit, then starts rolling his fingers against each other and sliding his hand messily across her back and forth until she’s shaking as he keeps stimulating her clit.

The reluctant pleasure is spiraling, she feels so out of control, and she’s just about to come when he stops, flicks her clit once, then slowly pulls his fingers away.

They return quickly, still sticky from her wetness, to pull her panties down her legs and put them in his pocket.

She feels exposed, with her skirt rucked up around her hips so she can feel her slickness cool in the air and drip down her thighs. This is humiliating, even with the blanket over them, but she doesn’t know what to do. Her mind goes blank.

They’re still watching Galaxy Wars, and Ben starts up a debate with Poe about the merits of fighting with a lightsaber over a blaster as he works three fingers back into her and his thumb swipes up to finds her clit. He presses it, hard, and she has to fight to keep her expression calm.

After a few torturous moments, he lets up and starts tracing small circles around her nub, rubbing and rubbing until she feels exposed and raw, then alternating and pressing up and down on her clit like a button. He brings his other arm around her in an imitation of a hug, but when his other hand slips to her front, she knows it is anything but.

He continues rubbing her clit with his thumb, but his new hand cups over it on the sides of her folds until he spreads his fingers, stretching open her hole with his other fingers still inside. She’s very sensitive, so every press and brush sends electric pleasure shooting up her belly, and she tenses.

His huge hands allows him to reach everywhere, and she can’t help but let out a small whimper when he suddenly starts rubbing her clit rapidly at the same time that he starts thrusting his fingers in and out. She’s so wet that there’s a horriblly slick squelching sound with every pump, but the volume on the TV is high enough that she hopes no one hears anything. Her cheeks are flushed with shame, and she doesn’t dare look up. If she had, she would have seen Poe’s mouth fall open as he stared at her, and Hux’s smirk in their direction.

Ben’s going fast and hard, then he starts bouncing his thigh up and down to make her fall even harder on his fingers, and Rey can’t take it anymore. She comes hard, silently, her face contorting and body tensing up as she twitches for an endless amount of time around his thick fingers. As she rides out the aftershocks, she is horrified to see Poe with his cock out shamelessly jerking off to her display and panting. Past him she sees Hux with his phone out filming her.

Rey gasps and tries to tamp down the sick thrill of pleasure that runs through her at being watched. Giving up all pretense, she tries to slip off of his fingers, but Ben isn’t having it. He presses hard on her shoulder to keep from getting away.

“What’s wrong baby?” he murmurs, rubbing her shoulder and arm as he sucks a sloppy kiss into her neck. He wraps his arm around her waist then pulls her closer as he finally eases out his fingers. He shifts to get them situated, and the blanket falls to the floor. Rey’s eyes go wide, and she dives for it, but Ben’s arm is still anchored around her waist.

“Ben! Let me go! What the fuck is wrong with you?”

She feels him shrug. “It’s not a big deal, I’m super close with these guys, they won’t say anything.”

Bullshit. Hux is taking a video for a reason, and Poe has the loudest mouth in the school. Her eyes fill with tears as she realizes Ben isn’t who she thought he was, and she whimpers. “Please let me go.”

He’s silent for a few moments, then, “Nah. I mean they already caught us, so we might as well give them a show, right? It’s not anything they haven’t seen before.”

With that, he grabs her knees and spreads her legs so they fall on either side of his thighs, then widens his stance so she is pinned wide open like a butterfly, giving Hux and Poe a full view. Hux leans in, zooming in on her sopping pussy, and the flash goes off several times. He’s taking pictures. She’s ruined. He pans up to take a few of her tear-streaked face, and smiles. “I’m so glad we’re going all the way with you tonight.”

He grabs the strap of her tank top and pulls it down, then does the same to the other side so her boobs are jutting out on top of the neckline. Ben flicks a nipple and laughs as she makes a strangled sound.

She feels exposed, unable to cover herself as the boys stare between her legs, and she tries to stop, but from all the fear and the intensity of their scrutiny she can feel her hole winking at them, and she can't do anything about it.

Her muscles ache from being perched on Ben's lap, and her thighs tremble from holding such a spread position. He puts his hand on her lower back and pushes, urging her to arch her back more. This tilts her opening down and she jerks when she feels the smooth, hot head of his cock brush against her entrance. He’s not wearing a condom. He slides up and down a few times, teasing, flicks his thick head against her clit, then slaps her wet thighs with it back and forth, making the guys laugh as her thigh jiggles and a wet slapping sound emerges.

“Alright, I think you’ve waited long enough,” is all the warning she gets before his huge dick is forcing itself inside her. The head is flared and feels wet and spongy as it catches at her opening then pushes in, and she tenses as her head thrashes back and forth. She whines as it continues in, then the ridge catches inside her and his shaft slowly pushes in further. Inch by inch, he goes, while she writhes and squirms, still trembling and trying to hold her position.

After a few seconds, she fills a sharp twinge and cries out, but then the pain is gone and all she feels is pressure and fullness. He continues, and time seems to slow down, until finally, finally, he is fully seated inside her. She can feel herself pushed right up against his balls.

“Fuck, that’s so hot. Look how deep he’s wedged in her.”

“I knew she was a virgin, you owe me 5 bucks Hux.”

“Yeah, look at that blood dripping down, her cherry was ripe, man.”

Rey’s face burns with humiliation, but Ben groans into her hair, long and satisfied. “Such a good girl. Taking my cock so deep in her cunt. You’re so tight.”

He tries to pull out a little, pauses, then hisses. “Maybe a little too tight.”

“Dameron,” he orders, “Quit beating your meat for one goddamn second and go upstairs to my room. There’s a white wand with a cord I need you to bring down.”

Poe is up like a light, dick swinging between his legs as he hurries up the stairs, eager to get back to the show.

He comes back down and plugs it in, then hands it to Ben, who wordlessly kisses her neck as he presses a button and a low buzzing sound fills the room. With no preamble, he presses the toy to her clit and she arches back with a scream as she is overcome by sensation.

It’s too much, and pleasure tears through her as she sobs and tries to back up against the onslaught of vibration, only to seat herself further on Ben Solo’s dick. He’s cursing fluently now, bucking his hips as she clenches around him over and over again, but he doesn’t pull away the toy. She comes violently, and just as she comes down from the high, she comes again until she is a twitching, incoherent mess on his lap.

The toy clicks off and then he’s fucking her, thrusting deep into her again and again. He stands suddenly, holding her up by the hips as he establishes a rhythm, and he groans into her ear when he hits that spot in her and she pulses around him.

Without warning, he spurts inside her and she moans at the warm feeling of his cum filling her up. It’s oddly soothing. He comes so much it overflows out of her and run down her legs, and she sees Hux focusing his phone camera at the junction between her thighs, which is a creamy mess. Ben pulls himself out with a hiss, and more cum comes flooding out of her.

He gently carries her over to the couch, then sits on it and pulls her into a sitting position on his lap. She would think this to be a sweet gesture, but then she sees Poe walking over, his face screwed up as he rapidly jerks his dick, and tries to squirm away, but Ben places a huge paw on the back of her head and forces her to put her face near Poe’s cock. Poe presses his dick into her mouth and moans out loud at the feeling, then begins rapidly fucking into her. He’s thrusting shallowly enough, but Ben pushes her head back and forth until he’s fucking her throat, and she gags around his length, the muscles contracting and massaging him.

Ben holds her there for a few seconds until she thinks she’s going to pass out, then pulls her off after her hand comes fluttering up to scrabble at Poe’s thigh. A long line of spit connects her to Poe, and she would be ashamed if she could think, but right now she’s just glad she can breathe.

Poe makes a long, agonized sound, then suddenly there are ropes of cum spurting on her face, getting in her mouth and painting her eyes and nose. She sputters then flinches when Poe gently wipes his limp dick over her face, collecting all the come, then tells her to lick it off and swallow it.

She does, and it tastes gross, but now she’s so tired she just hopes they leave her alone. Ben turns her around and hugs her tightly for a few moments, then picks her up like a baby and takes her upstairs to get cleaned up. He tucks her into bed after and kisses her on the forehead, then heads downstairs to finish the movie.

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Rey wakes up at 7 am, with a killer hangover. What did she take last night? That was one hell of a dream. She is slightly disturbed by it, so she shakes it off and it quickly fades, as dreams are prone to do.

She does her routine to get ready for school, then takes the bus and trudges to her locker, wincing at the soreness in her legs. Maybe it’s her new workout routine that’s been making her feel like this lately, but whatever it is, it’s annoying. Or maybe it’s the drugs. It could be the drugs. She just takes them to feel good, but she has no idea what the side effects are.

Poe leans on her locker, giving her a toothy grin.

“We’re having a party next week, wanna come?”

Notes:

I might make this a series with Rey in different situations/settings, we'll see.

Thanks for reading!