A Galaxy of Colour and Darkness

by UFOxMulder

Summary:

Jakku was Invaded. Poe Dameron had gone back after giving the map to BB8 and keeping a copy for himself. Stormtroopers force Poe to Kneel in front of Kylo Ren, forcing him to make eye contact. Colour seeps through the both of them.

Notes:

A birthday gift from me to me. I've had this idea for a while so I hope you enjoy.

I also gave Phasma the first name of Kara, as it turns out she was never given one.

Chapter 1

Jakku, the sand planet. Maker only knows Poe Dameron's hatred of sand, having grown up on the forest planet of Yavin IV sand always got in his clothes for weeks after. But here he sat in Lor San Tekka house in village of Tuanaul. Lor San Tekka handed Poe a memory drive with the map in it, before BB8 came rolling in. "What is it buddy?" The beeps in return were frantic. "I'm sorry Mr Tekka, the first order are here. I wish I could stay and help you -"
"Do what is right young Dameron, but I advise you to take a look at the map first." Said Tekka in understanding.

Poe sprinted to his T-70 X-wing starfighter plane. However, a few steps away from the ship Poe stopped and turned towards BB8. "BB8, I need you to show me this map quicky and then take it somewhere into the desert. I'm going to try and help the villagers and Tekka." BB8 projected the map in front of Poe. There wasn't a full map only part of one.

BB8 rolled away before Poe could stop him. He would return for the orange and white droid. But first he had to help the people the first order were attacking. Poe ran back towards the village, blindly shotting the Stormtroopers. One went down, whipping their bloody hand across another's helmet. Even with Poe's attempts to help from afar, the first order still captured the villagers , who were made to line up. Poe watched as a figure in a hooded cape, robes and a mask, that covered their whole face, walked out of a ship. Poe's eyes stayed on the newcomer, who the troopers passed for, walked up to Tekka who was brought towards them.

"Look how old you've become." Was the words the man said to Tekka, as Poe watched from a safe distecne but still in ear shot. "Something far worst happened to you." Replied Tekka, Poe was shocked he had meat and trusted someone who knew someone high within the first order. "You know what I have come for."
"I know where you come from." That peaked Poe's intrest a lot, more than the rest of the conversation, obviously Takka knew this man. "And before you called yourself Kylo Ren." Poe could have sworn he had heard the name Kylo Ren before, but he couldn't place where from. "The map to Skywalker, we know you found it. And now you are going to give it to the first order." Shit, thought Poe, he knew the man was looking for the same thing he was. "The first order rose from the dark side. You did not."
"I'll show you the dark side." Said Ren as a resort to what Tekka had said. It probley shouldn't have turned Poe on as much as it had. "You may try, but you cannot deny the truth that is your family." Poe didn't have time to process Ren's response before he brought out a lightsaber, that Poe assumed to be red, and cut Tekka's head clean off.

Poe moved from where he was hiding and shot at the sith lord. He realised that Ren must have realised he was there when he used the force to stop the blot in mid-air halfway bettween them, aslo freezeing Poe in place as two troopers ran towards him. They punched him in the gut causing him to drop the blaster and be brought over across the stretch of sand towards Ren. Poe looked back at the bolt that hung mid-air as he passed it. When reaching Ren, the stormtroopers kicked Poe in the knees causing him to kneal next to Tekka's beheaded body. Something Poe had thought about very briefly, but he would be knealing willingly to the sith lord, who looked down at Poe. Before crouching down to Poe's level and looking him straight in the eyes causing something that neither of them had seen before.

Colour.

When Poe and Ren looked into each other's eyes, colour was seen by both of them for the first time. The galaxy works in mystrious ways, picking two pleople to be each other's soulmates, taking all colour away untill the two people locked eye's with their other half. And in true Dameron fashion Poe was knealing in front of his soulmate after trying to shot him. After, a few minutes of looking at each other, Poe decided to make a joke to let his soulmate know they were still on Jakku and he would have plently of time to eye fuck him, and hopefully just fuck him, later.

"So, who talks frist. You talk first. I talk first." That semmed to do the trick as Ren responded with. "The old man struck a deal."
"It's kinnda hard to understand you with the mask." Said Poe gestering to Ren's face, hoping to convay that he actully liked that mask his soulmate was wearing. "Search him." It was probely wise, Poe didn't want his soulmate not to trust him as he works for the resistance. "Nothing sir." Ren took a deep breath, that made Poe go week in the Knees. "I'll take him on board." As he said that Ren steped closer to Poe, "You're going to sleep now, sweetheart. I'll wake you up when we get back to the ship as I have some questions to ask." He whispered in Poe's ear, so he was the only one who heard. "Just rest for now, my pilot." And with that Poe let sleep take over.

Kylo manged to catch his, now, sleeping pilot before he hit the ground. Scoping him up to cary him like the princess Kylo was sure to end up treating him, back to his ship. Kylo turned around to Captian Kara Phasma, "Sir, the villagers?" They asked, Kylo turned around to look at the yellow sand and the browns of the huts and the villager's cloths. "Kill them all." The troopers raised their weapons and fired red bolts from their blasters. All excepted one, who Kylo observed with caution. The trooper stared down at Kylo's soulmate, who he was still carrying in his arms. Kylo looked away still carrying his Pilot back to the ship he had arived on with Kara. Other troopers destroyed the balck and orange T-70 X-wing that was still on the edge of the village.

Sitting down on the ship next to Kara, Kylo placed the resistance pilot on his lap, craddling him close to his chest, not wanting to let his sleeping love go ever, now that he had found him, as the ship took off towards the Finalizer.

Chapter 2: Chapter 2

Notes:

So this chapter has Smut, this is my first time writing it.
I hope you enjoy.

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Poe woke up in a dark room on board a ship. He tried to move his arms but instead he found that they were chained to the chair he was sat in. He looked up straight forward into the darkness. He sensed Kylo Ren, his soulmate, was staring at him. Poe would be lying to himself if he thought the prospect of what to come wasn't turning him on.

"I had no idea we had the best pilot in the resistance on board." Ren's voice came from where Poe was staring at from in the dark of the cell. "Comfertable?" Kylo asked his soulmate wanting him to feel as good as he should considering the current situation. "Not really, Your too far away from me." Smirked Poe in return. Kylo walked further towards his soulmate. "I want to know what you did with the map?"
"I'll tell you on one condition." From underneath the mask Poe could guess that Ren was asking what it was. "Force chock me."

Kylo raised his hand slowly in a chocking position, while Poe leanded further forward. Kylo looked into his soulmates eyes. Poe's eyes were filled with lust, affection and arousal as he started to pant from the pleasure he was getting. Sudenly, Poe's head hit the back of the chair as he through it back moaning from the pleasure he was feeling. Kylo drew Poe closer with the force, "I think, I would rather have my way with you before you give me that information, Princess." Kylo walked away from Poe back to the chair he was sat in before. Releasing his hold on Poe, causing the younger man to let out a whipper. As soon as he sat down, facing Poe once more, did he let the restraints go. Poe still sat rubbing his writs, he started at Kylo who was trying to take his mask off. "Can we keep the mask on, for this time. I think it makes you hotter than I know you are." Kylo moved his hands away from his mask. " Well take off your trousers and pants and come here." He said patting his lap.

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Poe walked over, pulling his leg's out of his trousers and boxers as he did so. Poe sat on Kylo's equally bare lap, whose own trousers where on the floor next to the chair he was sat on at that moment. Poe could tell that Kylo was hard as his dick was pushing it's self against Poe's own hard on. “You’re so beautiful,” Kylo said softly. “It does make it difficult to look and not touch.” The idea of just looking at and not touching Poe, not brushing fingers or lips over skin or anything like that, was agony to Kylo. He had everything he could ever want sat in his lap at that very moment.

“Then touch me.”Poe whisperd back. Kylo did. He brushed his lips over Poe’s skin, nuzzled him, all down from his jawline to his chest. He opened poe's flight suit. Giving him a view of Poe's tits. Kylo moaned as he imagained placing his lips over them and stimulated Poe’s nipples, which would provoke a delightful response from Poe. He then he would move down to his stomach, before Poe broke off his imagination off what could happen next time.

Kylo looked up. "Poe...stars". In the grip of Poe's arousal, he was practically captivating, his pupils full blown and his lips swollen, his skin riddled with the marks where Kylo’s affection had gotten enthusiastic. “I want to ride you,” Poe said. “Have you come inside me.” The very image of it was enough to send a shiver through Kylo, but a pleasant one. And he could not deny his princess what he wanted. Kylo grabed the lube from his pocket and started to slick his fingers up. Poe down at him with love and want in his eyes.. “Just please...put your fingers in me, Kylo.”

 

Kylo obliged slipping his fingers inside of Poe's ass. Poe moaned urgently with each finger, loving the feeling of part of his soulmate in him. “Stars, you’re tight,” Kylo said. “Has no one been taking care of you?”
"No, they haven't. You’re the first person to find me even remotaly attractive.”
"Now my princess, why wold you belive that. You are so beautiful, and you are doing so well for me right now." Poe let out a small moan in response to his soulmate's praise.

Once Kylo thought that Poe was prepared enough he started to apply lube to his shaft to help himself enter Poe. "Princess, I need you to tell me to stop if it hurts. Okay?" Poe nooded and Kylo took that as his cue to guide him onto his cock, that was aching for his soulmates ass.

Stars, it felt so good for Kylo.

Poe’s body welcomed him all the way inside, and Kylo groaned in relief. It wasn’t just the heat surrounding his aching shaft, it was just the act of being joined with Poe, his soulmate, who started to move himself up and down on Kylo's cock. Seeing the way Poe’s beautiful face contorted in ecstasy as he rode Kylo’s shaft slowly getting quciker as time within the interagation room as slipping away from them, which at the time it was. But the two didn't seem to know.

Kylo reached over and tenderly began to work Poe’s shaft, stroking it, caressing it, cuasing Poe to let out every moan, plea and desperate cry. All the while, he murmured his love into Poe’s ear, how he’d be with Poe forever, how he’d love him always, how Poe was the best thing that happened to him and how Poe was being so good for him. All of which was true. He would be a loving soulmate to Poe, forever. And love him more than anyone else could.

 

Poe came not long after, it splattered both their bellies, loudly moaning his soulmates name. Kylo followed soon after, due to Poe tighting around him even more. Even releasing his seed inside Poe felt good, claiming, perfect. Poe was his, his to love, to honor, to protect...and to obey. He would obey Poe. And Poe would obey him in return. Even in that moment when he was effectively submisive, but he was the one with power over the other. They came down from their orgasms, Klyo placing kisses to Poe’s neck, murmuring almost nonsensical love words about “forever” and “yours” into Poe’s ear. Aslo telling Poe how good he had been for him. Poe sighed contentedly; his body pressed against Kylo’s even as Kylo held him.

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Kylo pulled Poe off him and carried him back to the chair he was kept before. Kylo placed him down, pulling his own trousers and boxers back on before helping Poe with his. Poe tried to speak, as Kylo put the restraints on him again. "Just rest for now my love."
"The map, there's a copy of it in my BB unit, I was told he was orange and white." Said Poe before falling asleep once more. Kylo was shocked that Poe actully told him. He thought that his soulmate would always be loyal to the Resistance and General Leia Organa.

Kylo walked out closing the door behind him, coming face to face with General Hux. "It's in a droid. A BB unit."
"Well, if it's is on Jakku, we will soon have it." Kylo turned to walk away from from Hux. "Kylo." He turned back around to face the general. "I'm glad you found your soulmate. Don't give me that look, Kara told me. You desurve more happiness in your life." They both left leaving guards outside of Poe's door, unaware of what would happen next.

Chapter 3

Poe had woken up not that long ago, but he was thinking more than he sould have been. What was he thinking that could get his head so confussed. He was questioning if the resistance was really good and fighting for good or were they manipulating everyone who wanted to help that galaxy and follow their family legacy.

Poe had joined the Resistance, due to him wanting to live up to his mother's legacy. But since joing all that has happened to him were bad things. Such as, his friends all dying, him getting the blame for everything that went wrong and just general Organa in general had hurt him in many ways.

Poe's final straw was when he say the map. Poe couldn't believe he had just risked his life for that, it wasn't even a full map. Hell, he hadn't wanted to even go on that mission, but general Organa made him. In that moment and ever since then he could see why her son had run away from her.

Poe had never gotten a choice within the resistance. They had strict rules about soulmates. The big one being they couldn't have one or become attached to them. Even though, General Organa married her soulmate. And she came up with the rule.

However, since Jakku and being with the first order, his life has been better. He was treated much nicer, and he had found his soulmate. All of the facts drew him to something he was going to tell Kylo next time he saw him.

He was going to leave the resistance and join his soulmate and the first order.

The door opened as a stromtrooper came in. "Ren wants the prisoner." They said to the other trooper in the room. The cuffs came undone, and Poe was dragged out of the room. The trooper dragged him down a hall, pressing a gun in his side. Why had Kylo asked a random trooper to come and get Poe. Why wouldn't his soulmate just come back to talk to him like he promised he would. Before he could think more on the subject, he was pushed into a closet by the trooper.

"Listen carefully, if you do exactly as I say I can get you out of here."
"What?" Asked Poe, confused as the trooper put the gun down and took his helmet off.
"This is a rescue." Poe looked in his eyes and seemed to see a hint of want in them. Was it possible that the trooper may be a case of having a soulmate who is not their soulmate in return. And was Poe this man's own unrequited soulmate. "I'm helping you escape. Can you fly a tie fighter?"

Yes, Poe could fly a tie fighter. But did he want to leave the first order and his soulmate, no. Did he feel like he had to help because this tropper was risking his life to 'save' Poe's, Yes.

"Are you with the resistance?" Poe asked just to make sure that the resistance didn't really care about him.
"What? No, I'm breaking you out. Can you fly a Tie fighter?"
"I can fly anything." Said Poe defensively. "Why are you helping me?"
"Because it's the right thing to do." And there it was a look of want in the troopers eyes. Poe had to stop himself from laughing. The first order was way better than the resistance.
"You need a pilot."
"I need a pilot." And sundenly Poe felt himself get darker. Once again someone was using him for themselves.

The trooper walked Poe across the hanger with all the tie fighters in them. Poe had a plan. Get the trooper back to Jakku, pick up BB8, droop those to back with the resistance and then come back to his soulmate. All in all, he thought it was a good plan. "Okay stay calm. Stay calm." The trooper whispered to Poe. "I am being calm."
"I was talking to myself." That defiantly made Poe confident in what he was doing.

Poe and the trooper sliped into the two seats of the Tie fighter. Poe took of his Jacket as the Stromtrooper took off his helemt. "I've always wanted to fly one off these things." To be fair Poe was going to ask Kylo if he could, this was simply a faster way of being able to fly one of them. "Can you shoot?"
"Blasters I can."
"Okay, same princable. You use the toogle on the left to switch between missiles and cannons. Pad on the right to aim. Trigger to fire."
"This is very complicated." Whispered the trooper as Poe started to take off.

Suddenly they were stopped by a cable tying them to the docking station as a way to make sure that they didn't escape. The tie was being shot at as Poe tried to get them out of the hannger. The trooper in the fired back at the ground troopers, destroying the hanger, as Poe manged to get them free from the cable and out of the hanger. "This thing really moves." He said enjoying the thrill of simply flying the Tie fighter.

"All right, we have to take out as many cannons as we can, or we are not going to get very far." Poe explained to his backseater as they were being fired on. "I'm going to get us in position. Just stay sharp." Poe speed the fighter under the bottom of the star ship, dodging the blaster fire. As they got closer to the end of the ship, he told the trooper to aim for the giant guns at the back of the ship. The trooper fired hitting the guns straight on. "Did you see that?" He asked Poe, clearly exited.
"Yeah, I saw it." Said Poe pretending be just as exited.

"Hey wants your name?" Poe asked as he dogged more of the gun fire from the first Order.
"FN – 2187."
"What?"
"That’s the only name they gave me." The trooper didn't have a real name that people called him. The trooper in the room with him before had told him he like to be called Waxer after his hero from the old tales of the clone wars. "Well, I'm not using it. FN, huh. Finn. I'm going to call you Finn. Is that all right?"
"Finn. Yeah Finn. I like that."
"I'm Poe. Poe Dameron."

Poe still managed to fly himself back down towards Jakku all while avoiding the first orders fire. "Were you going?"
"Back to Jakku."
"No, we can't go back to jakku. We have to get out of this system."
"I've got to get my droid before the first order does."
"A droid?"
"That's right. He's a BB unit, I belive I was told he was Orange and White, one of a kind."
"I don't care what colour he is. No droid can be that important."
"This one is!" Yelled Poe. Finn was ruining his plans.
"We need to get as far away from the first order as possible."
"That droid has a map that leads straight to Luke Skywalker."
"Oh, you've got to be kidding me." Suddenly, the fighter was falling to Jakku a lot quicker.

They had been shot and Poe was losing couincisnes quickly as plummeted towards the sand planet.

Chapter 4

Summary:

This chapter is Chapter 3 but from Kylo's perspetive.

Kylo would return to Poe in a bit. He wouldn't leave his princess for long. Kylo wanted to keep Poe with him and love him at all times. If that was what he wanted in return. He wasn't a monster, if Poe decided he wanted to go back to the resistance he wouldn't stop him from doing so.

Kylo sat down at the table in his office thinking about everything the resistance does wrong. Their rule on no soulmates, was a big problem for Kylo. A soulmate was someone you would love, do anything for and put above all else in the world. The resistance believed that a soulmate was someone who would distract you from your life goals. Which was extremely hypocritical as General Organa was in a relationship with her soulmate Captain Solo.

Kylo got annoyed a lot when people compared the first orders to the old empire when it came to soulmates. In reality they had similar beliefs as the Mandalorian's ideas of soulmates. Mandalorian's let anyone who is the soulmate of a fellow Mandalorian join their culture and become one of them. The first order like to make sure that their men find their soulmates and are able to live happily together and welcoming that person into the order as well.

Hell, both groups did what many didn't and welcomed soulmates with more than two people. This was a rare occurrence where when you and your soulmate both have another soulmate and when you meet one half your vision becomes colour and when you meet your second both eyes have colour. The last recorded appearance of that had been in 22 BBY.

A nock on the door broke Kylo out of his thoughts. "Come in." With that Kara walked in and took of her helemet letting her blond hair flow free. "Sir, none of the villiagers where soulmates of the troopers or myselef and may already had their soulmates. Those without were given a choice only two out of the twenty decided to come with us. The rest were killed." Said Kara looking him in the eyes.
"And the children?"
"The children were brought on borad and are being taken to the retired members who wish to have kids, they will be raised as if they were their own children."
"Good" said Kylo lokking back down at his paperwork, through the black visor in his mask.

"Kylo." He looked up seeing that Kara had drooped the captain role. "I am so happy for you finding your soulmate. Should we have a party to welcome him into the first order and our little family?"
"I don't know if he is joining us yet. I'm giving him time to think about it."
"You are the sweatest, you never think about yourselef as you put others first. But I know how sad you would be without your soulmate in your life. It's only been two hours since you meet him and now you are already happier than I have known you. So please for once in your life. Be selefish."

"Ren." Said Armitage through the comm device which had just cut Kylo and Kara's talk short. " I need you to get down here."
"May I ask why?"
"Thomas just told me there has been an unsanctioned departure from bay 2." Kylo stood up in a flash.

Kylo walked into the control room as Hux walked over. "Sir." Hux stopped to look at the man who had just spoken. "They've taken out our turbo links."
"Just make sure you knock them out of the sky, but don't kill them." Hux said as he started walking over to Kylo again.
"Yes sir." Was the response to his words.

"General Hux. Is it the resistance pilot?" Hux could tell the worry in his voice as he spoke. He was wishing that his soulmate wouldn't leave without talking to him first. "Yes." That confermed his fears. "But he had help, I don't think it was voluntary. It was one of our own. We are checking the registar to find out what trooper it was."

"The one from the village."

Kylo remebered him. How he had looked at his soulmate rather than obey the orders that were given to him. "FN – 2187. Do we have comms links to the fighter?"
"Yes, it seems the pilot turned them on." Said Hux. "Turn them up." The volume was turned up as cannons started firing at the fighter.

"Were you going?" Came the voice of the Trooper as the tie managed to invade the missiles. Turns out there was a reason Kylo's soulmate was the resistances greatest pilot. "Back to Jakku." That shocked Kylo. By the seams of it his pilot didn't want to leave the system. "No, we can't go back to Jakku. We have to get out of this system." Yep, Poe definitely didn't want to leave, as he kept flying towards the sand planet. "I've got to get my droid before the first order does."

The droid. They hadn't located it yet. Of course, Poe would go back for it.

"A droid?" Kylo didn't like to toned that the traior used towards his soulmate. And in that moment, he vowed to kill the Trooper. "That's right. He's a BB unit, I believe I was told he was Orange and White, one of a kind."
"I don't care what colour he is. No droid can be that important." Oh, how the trooper was wrong. "This one is!" Yelled Poe. Even if the droid didn't have the map to skywalker. Kylo still would have let Poe go and look for it if he had wanted to. "We need to get as far away from the first order as possible." The traitor didn't seem to get it. If they did leave the system, he would just find them again, just to be with his soulmate. "That droid has a map that leads straight to Luke Skywalker."
"Oh, you've got to be kidding me."

That was the last thing heared over the comm before Kylo could see why it had stoped. Looking out of the window he could see the ship falling back towards Jakku. Quickly, slipping into the atmosphere. Simply becoming a dot and then nothing. Silence filled the room.

"Someone get a ship to take me down to the surface to Jakku. NOW!"

Chapter 5

Poe woke up, gasping for breath.

He couldn't remember much. All he remembered was flying. No.

Falling.

Poe sat up. All he could see was sand and blue skies. He must have landed quite away from the tie-fighter as there was no smoke in the skies. Poe stared up. He was in awe at the light shade of blue the sky was. The white of clouds clashing beautifully with them. The hints of yellow rays from it's one sun, peeking out from behind the clouds. Poe was so in awe of the beauty of the colours of the planet that he nearly forgot who he had crashed with.

"Finn!" Yelled Poe, rushing to stand up. "Finn! Where are you?" Surely, he hadn't landed too far away himself. But then posed the question. How long had he been passed out for. Two minutes? Ten? one hour? Half a day? A whole day even? He didn't know. Had Kylo come to look for him? Had Finn? After all the trouble Poe had been through for the stranger. He would hope so. Poe left his soulmate to help the man.

Poe ran around the dessert for about 30 minutes before coming across a same village. A trading one by the look of it. However, as he looked at the village, he felt something fly above him. Poe looked up to see the ship that had just flown past his head.

The Millennium Falcon.

What the fuck was it doing on Jakku? And who was flying it? It wasn't Han Solo as he had lost it a while ago. Tie fighters scrambled after the falcon as it flew away into the remains of an old star destroyer from the times of the old republic. Poe followed a first order ship landing in the village. Poe continued walking over. Glad that not much time had passed, and the first order was still on the planet. As Poe walked over, he recognized two figures walking out of the ship. The stormtrooper in the silver armor and a figure in all black. His soulmate.

"Kylo!" Poe yelled running over. Kylo turned his head. Seeing his soulmate run closer. Phasma pushed him closer to his soulmate, who was getting closer. Kylo pulled his helemt of off his head. Not caring about who saw him without it as all he wanted to do was kiss his soulmate for the first time. Throwing it on the ground, spreading his arms out.

Poe jumped into Kylo's arms. Wrapping his legs around kylo's waist, who put his arms under Poe's thighs keeping him up. Poe's hands in Kylo's hair pulling him closer. Poe crashed his lips into Kylo's as soon as he got his legs around his soulmate.

As their lips touch it feels like their lives have become complete once more.

Kylo’s hand tightens around Poe’s thighs, who in turn sucks in a deep breath through his nose. Poe hasn’t kissed anyone it shows a little, but Kylo doesn't seem to care as he loses himself in the sensation of finally kissing his one true love. Kylo has soft lips and no idea what to do with them, other than pressing them to Poe's equaly as soft lips. Kylo isn't that great either, but they can learn together. Poe tilts his head and Kylo mirror's his actions. Kylo’s lip's part, no prompting necessary; Poe tightens his grip on Kylo’s hair and bites lightly at his soulmate's lower lip. Kylo shudders; his hand's griping his thighs tighter, holding him upright. Poe just pulls him down even harder, pushes up against him, scratches fingernails against his scalp and traces his tongue against the seam of Kylo’s mouth.

Both pulled away gasping for breath. Poe looked down at his soulmate, seeing him without his helmet on for the first time. Poe couldn't help but get lost in his lover's black eyes. To Poe they looked like a galaxy without stars in them. They were intoxicating and easy to get lost in. Poe closed his eyes and placed his forehead against Kylo's. Both of them just enjoyig eachothers presence. And happy to be reunited.

"Sir." Kylo opened his eyes and turned around to see Kara looking at him. Poe moved his head to lay on Kylo's chest as the sith lord spoke to the stormtrooper. "What is it, Kara?"
"The ship escaped. The fighters mannaged to lose them in the old ship. The finalizer managed to pick it up breathily before it jumped into hyperspace."
"Thank you, Kara. Do we know who was on the ship?"
"Yes, a scavenger from the planet and FN – 2187."
"He's called Finn." Said Poe quietly.
"What do you mean, Princess?" Asked Kylo.#
"The stormtrooper his name is Finn. He said you guys don't give them names only numbers."

"No." Said Kara. "Yes, we give them numbers. The children we use get a choice, they can opt out at any age, and they are all orphans for wished to join us. We give them nummbers as it is easier durning training. And similar to what the clones did they are able to pick their name. Whever it be a name that has links to your number, like CT – 5555 also known as fives did, or nothing to do with your name like marshal comander Cody did."
"That makes sense. I knew you weren't that bad."
"Kara is right." Said Kylo, who was carrying Poe back towards the ship alongside Kara. "Tradtionaly our troopers chose their name after their first mission. That was FN – 2187'S first. But, for now let's talk about what happened to you later."
"But –" Started Poe.

"Let's get you home and into bed, my love."

Chapter 6

Notes:

Thank you for all the support!
This chapter has the first mention of Hux's soulmate! (Who I am very exited to write.)
As well as Smut and will once again be indicated by the line bellow if you wish to skip it.
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Enjoy!

Kylo picked Poe up, as he got up to exit the ship. Poe hung onto him like a Koala bear. Kylo looked at Kara as she scoffed. "What?"
"Can you tell your soulmate to stop being so cute. I want to pick him up and hide him from the dangers of the galaxy."
"Me too, Kara." Kylo said walking with her down the corridor to his room, with Poe burying his face further into Kylo's shoulder. "But alas, it is too late for that."
"However." Kylo and Kara looked around to see Armitage walking towards where they had stopped outside of Kylo's room. "We can start now and help him get better with love and support from all three of us. Oh, and Wes of course. He'll probably adopt Poe on the spot."
"Speaking of Wes, you might want to go meet him. His last ever job will be done in 1 hour." Armitage light up like a tree on Christmas. As Kylo opened the door to his room with the force. "Take Kara with you." And with that the door closed behind him.

Poe pulled his head away from Kylo's shoulder. "Before, we doing anything. I have something to tell you." Poe said looking into Kylo's eyes. "You may think that because I helped Finn leave, I'm going to go back to the resistance. I'm not. This is my home here with you. Through you, I've been exposed to the dark side of the force, and it is the most beautiful thing, other than you, that I have seen. I want to join the first order."

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Kylo kissed Poe putting him down on the bed, as his tounge once again explored the others mouth. Kylo pulls away and he couldn't belive that Poe wanted to stay with him. And yet here he is. Even in the room they stood in, he knows that he wants Poe. Very very badly. It's not just sex -- it's the desire to know him as now a soulmate and equal, and when he vocalizes that to Poe, he swears that a shiver (though not an unpleasant one) goes through the shorter man.

Then he undresses. Ben undresses too, and they're naked together.

It isn’t the first time that he’s seen Poe naked. That was only around 12 hours ago, when they had first come together as one. When they had decided, despite themselves, just to take a risk and simply feel. Become more connected, in more ways than one. But Kylo is still amazed at seeing Poe naked. He’s beautiful. The sculpt of his shoulders, the smoothness of his bronze skin. Even the details that Poe would consider flaws...well, in Kylo’s opinion, they just add to his beauty. Poe’s perfect. Perfect in every way possible.

And now he wants to stay with Kylo. Poe’s good as bound to this mess of a sentient being, and Kylo honestly doesn’t know what he’s done to deserve something so wonderful.

“Lie down,” Kylo says. “I want to take it slow for the moment. Just for the moment.”

Poe does so, parting his legs to allow Kylo to straddle him. Kylo’s worried for a moment that he’s hurting Poe, crushing him — but when he asks that, even as the bed creaks, Poe says “I like you on top of me. It feels good. Protective.”

Kylo kisses him first, before moving down his body and nibbling and licking his neck. Poe arching, trembling beneath him — Kylo's learned that Poe’s neck is particularly sensitive. He can’t help but feel an electric current of need coursing through him — he needs Poe. Needs him like someone would need water or air. Needs to mark him, to let everyone know that they belong to each other.

He peppers Poe’s neck with kisses and licks and bites before moving on to his nipples. They’re stiff, and tracing one of them — his right one — with his tongue, he can feel little tremors go through his soulmate.

"Kylo...” Poe practically moans, a visceral moan at that. “Kylo, please..."

Kylo releases his nipple from his mouth with a pop. “What do you need?”

"If you keep that up, I’ll come too soon.”

Kylo grins. “I’m that good?”

A laugh from Poe. Impressive, considering that he’s struggling not to come undone. “Just...more. I need more. Lower.”

Kylo obliges. He places kisses to Poe’s stomach (after all, Poe does need to take more pride in his softer parts. They’re a part of him, and so Kylo loves them), sucks on the interiors of his thighs, even nibbles. Poe arches, curls his toes, cries out. Even that sound — it sends a shiver through Kylo.

It’s not enough to love Poe. He practically worships this wonderful, beautiful being who somehow loved him after all he did.

“You’re so beautiful,” Kylo murmurs. “My Poe. Tell me what you need.”

”You,” Poe said. “I...” He closed his eyes. “Put your mouth on me.”

Kylo nods. Even the idea of tasting Poe is all too enticing. He teases a little, nibbling and kissing along his pelvis. Whispering about how beautiful Poe really is. Then, because he needs it, he takes Poe into his mouth — and Poe shakes a bit, moans his name like it’s an exultation.

Kylo knows how to do this by now. Stroking the parts that don’t quite fit. Experimentally, he hollows his cheeks, and Poe moans in desperation. He isn’t quite coherent. He’s lost in pleasure, and Kylo loves it.

“Kylo,” Poe murmurs. “Oh, Kylo, please...I need...”

Kylo draws off him, licks his lips. “What do you need?”

"To come. But I’ll choke you.”

"You won’t.”

Slowly, Poe nods and Kylo returns to his ministrations. He feels Poe’s hands pet his hair, trying not to tangle themselves in it, and Kylo buries his face against Poe as he continues to lick and suck. He can hear Poe gasping, moaning in desperation, before finally...

Ben tastes Poe’s release. It’s strong and salty, but he finds it the most beautiful thing he has ever tasted. It’s Poe, and it’s part of him.

When Poe recovers and Kylo draws off his now-sensitive cock, he says, “You...you haven’t finished...”

"I know.” Kylo says. His cock is twitching and throbbing and aching to be inside Poe. “I know how good you feel around me. Let me feel that again."

"Please.”

Kylo prepares him. Enters him. And even feeling Poe around him is almost Iego in terms of how good it feels. He rocks into Poe, taking in Poe's moans and gasps and pants, placing kisses to his neck even as he does so. Calling him beautiful. It's a slow rock in, rock out, again and again, until, finally, the heat is just too much. Kylo comes inside Poe, seemingly endless, moaning his name.

He slips out of Poe, collapses carefully beside him -- he doesn't want to crush his soulmate. His soulmate. That's the amazing thing.

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Kylo grabs the blanket and pulls it over them. Poe curls in the side of Kylo, who in turns wraps his arms around him. "You can join us Poe. Not as a lower pilot. But as my equal. My soulmate. Mine to love. Mine to hold. Mine to worship. For you hold the key to my heart."
"You too hold the key to my heart, for I am yours."

Chapter 7

Poe woke up. He was still asleep. He felt his head on something warm and soft. Poe assumed it was a pillow. He snuggled in further into the pillow. He realised it wasn't a pillow when an arm wrapped around him, pulling him further into the persons chest. Poe slowly opened his eyes, looking up to meet Kylo's black eyes.

"Good morning my love." He said kissing Poe on the forehead. "I have a question if you don't mind?" Poe looked at Kylo with a questioning look in his eyes. "Do you really want to join us?" Poe pulled himself up so that he could sit in Kylo's lap.

"Of course, I mean it. The resistance have told me a lot of bad things about you guys, and it turns out none of them are real. They told me that you took the children on purpose and killed their families, but really you give them a choice and it's only the children who already don't have a family to look after them as well. And you also let them chose their name, so if they are non-binary, you can be accepted with your chosen name more likely than you can in the resistance. Also, the first order doesn't care if you have a soulmate, unlike the resistance, you guys actively encourage finding your soulmate. The only problem you have is Snoke."
"I know." Kylo said. "That's why I have a plan, a plan that if you're okay with it I would like your help on."
"Let's hear it then." Poe said pecking Kylo on the lips as they cuddled into eachother some more while tring to get more comfortable.

"You'll need to go back to the resistance. There you can pretend to still be loyal to them. All while gathering information for us. By us I mean myself, Kara, Armitage and Wes. If the traitor Finn is there make him tell them about starkiller base, if he is not there you will need to tell them. After that, you'll need to destroy it and return to the resistance base. I'll return to get you after I have killed Snoke, as you and I will rule the galaxy together. As equals."
"I'm in." Said Poe, leaning down to seal it with a kiss.

The kiss stared out soft at first. Until it got heated. Kylo slipped his tongue inside of Poe's mouth. He tried to bring the man that was ontop of him closer to him. Kylo grabed Poe by his ass causing the younger man to let out a moan. Poe in turn then grabed on of Kylo's peccs in order to cause his soulmate to moan out. This allowed Poe the chance to slip his tongue into his mouth as well. They both pulled away for air.

A knock came from the other side of the door along with a voice. "Hey Kylo, can we talk." The door opened and, in the doorway, stood Armatige. Who let out a scream as he saw Poe on top of Kylo.

"Mama no" he said looking at Kylo with a serious look on his face as Poe sat there confused as to what was happening. "Armi." Said Kylo sitting up more and moving Poe off his lap.
"You, him, here." He said, crying. "I need a moment." and with that the crying stopped just like that. As simple as turning a light off and on, at just a press of a button. "I'm an adult." Armatige said after a long pause. "I can hanndle this, I'm okay." He turned back to look towards the bed and Kylo simply waved at him in response. "Mama no!"
"Armi, will you keep it down?" Asked Kylo.
"I'm not ready to talk to you yet young man." He said whikle walking over and pointing directly into Kylo's chest.
"What happened I heard screaming?" Asked Kara rushing in with her blaster. "Who hurt my boy? He's be..." Kara saw Poe and Kylo in bed as Kylo started to laugh even more. "Heyyy." She said in a voice to let them know that other people where in the room, and with that she left the room.

"Armi, what did you want to tell me?" Kylo asked. "And where is Wes. I thought you would be with him." Poe had no idea who Wes was, but he must be important to Armitage otherwise Kylo wouldn't have mentioned him. "That's the reason why I want to talk." The giner said, looking dicretly at Kylo as tears stared to fall from his green eyes. "Wes was shot down."
"Oh, Armi. I am so sorry."
"He's not dead." Said Armitage through the tears. "This is much worse than that."
"Then what happened to him?" Asked Poe not knowing what can be worse than death to members of the First Order.

"The Resistance have taken him prisoner."

Chapter 8

Notes:

I am so exicted to bring you this chapter.

My original plan was to kill Wes off. But I feel inlove with him to much.

Armitage is 19 when the main storyline takes place and Wes is 20

Wes looks like Glen Powell, thats it, so when you read him try to image the 8th wonder of the world that is the beautiful Glen Powell.

Armitage Hux was 16 when he met Wes King.

Armitage had just enrolled at the university that the first order had set up to train people into becoming officers, pilots or soldiers. In truth, Armitage didn't want to be at the university. He was only their because his dad, a lieutenant general for the first order, wanted him to also join the order. He also much preferred his life away from the first order. At home on Yavin 4 Armitage could easily grow his hair out to be longer, but now his dad made him cut it shorter. One of the reasons being that, as he was going down the officer route there were strict hair regulations.

Armitage didn't enjoy his classes at the university either. He didn't want to become an officer. No that was his dad's dream for him, he wanted to find his soulmate, move back to Yavin 4 and create a safe home for children without family to stay. Luckily for him, one of those would happen while at the university.

Wes King had always wanted to be a pilot. His mum had tried to get him to join the resistance, she had even given him a pamphlet on it. But his heart lay with the first order, he felt as if his soul was calling him there. When Wes enrolled at the university, he didn't have to cut his long blonde/brown hair as pilots hair doesn't have restrictions. Wes loved the university. His classes where all practical and he didn't have to worry about major missions until he finished at the university.

The only thing Wes hated about the university is what happened to his mum after he joined. When he joined his mother disowned him, sold their house and joined the resistance. Wes was heartbroken that his mother couldn't support his choices and left him.

Wes was 17 and had been at the university for a year when they added a new class Officer and Pilot relations. The idea was that a pilot trannie and an officer trannie would be partnered together to help improve relations between the two sides. Wes knew who he wanted to be paired with, having only seen the back of his head. The silent officer in front of him. God, Wes was hoping they were soulmates.

Armitage was worried, he was paired with a complete stranger. A pilot named Wes King. "Hello, I'm Armitage Hux." He said, apon meting Wes in the library. Wes took his hand and looked him in the eyes. Colour. The first thing Armitaeg noticed was Wes's forest green eyes with his brown hair framing them perfectly. "Hello, Armitage. I'm Wes King. Also known as your soulmate." He said, pulling Armitage by his colour into a soft kiss that, even though it lasted for around 5 seconds left Armitage breathless.

Over the years at the university, the two went on many dates. The night they both graduated, Armitage graduating a few years early due to his work, at the ages of 17 and 18, they realised something.

Armitage pulled away from Wes, pushing him away so that they were no longer kissing. "Wes, darling. I know that soulmates who have met already in the first order have a tradition of having sex after they both graduate. However, I don't want to do this. It's nothing against you. It's just that I don't find sex appealing." Armitage explained waiting for Wes to call him wrong. "Oh, thank god." Wes said flopping down on the bed next to him looking the younger of the two in the eyes. "Me neither. Everyone talked about how I can please you and not myself, so I thought I would have to go through with it. Thank the maker you are like me." He said giggling as Armitage pulled him into a kiss.

That evening instead they talked about things they want to do when they retire. Both wanted to live on a farm on Yavin 4 and Wes was up to taking in children to give them a better life. Over the next year, the plan had changed slightly as Armitage became friends with Kylo Ren. After finding out how the Jedi treated orphaned force sensetive children, Wes and Armitage vowed to take care of those children.

The plan was in motion. Wes was retiring as a pilot at 20, he had won last mission to fly. Armitage had given him his family crest as a keep safe. "Wes, I need you to give that back to me when you return. And when you do, we can start a life together."
"Of course, my love. But first you will have to tell me about your family." Wes gave Armitage a sweet kiss goodbye and placed the pendant around his neck, as he walked off towards his last mission.

Armitage feel to the ground in agony as he found out that Wes's ship had been shot down. When the shock had subsided, he stood up and walked off to Kylo's quators of the ship.

Armitage could still see colour.

Wes was alive.

However, the resistance had him.

Chapter 9

"Wes was shot down."
"Oh, Armi. I am so sorry."
"He's not dead." Said Armitage through the tears. "This is much worse than that."
"Then what happened to him?" Asked Poe not knowing what can be worse than death to members of the First Order.

"The Resistance have taken him prisoner."

Kylo practically shot up straight at those words. Taken, Resistance, the only words that registered with Poe. "Come here." Kylo said spreading out his arms as he invited Armitage in for a hug. Which was received as soon as it was offered. Poe watched on as Kylo Pulled Armitage into his lap. Wrapping his arms around the shorter man, who looked like a small loth cat. Poe stayed silent as Kylo whispered into Armitage's ear. Poe couldn't hear but he could only assume that they were words of comfort. It didn't take long for the younger to cry himself to sleep. All Poe could think about was the effects it could have on Armitage. Knowing someone who was not dead but instead taken by the worst of the worst.

"Kylo?" Poe asked quietly.
"Yes, my dear"
"Who is Wes and how does he know Hux."

"Wes King. A tie fighter pilot, seconed best pilot in the galexy. That is after you, of course. He's Armitage's soulmate, they found out while they were at the academy together.. They meet when Armi was 16 and have been together for 3 years, I think. I meet Wes a year into their relationship and that was two years ago. so yeah, definatly 3 years ago."
"Wait. If they have been together for 3 years. Since Hux was 16 that means. Hix is only 19. How the kriff is he running a fleet in the first order and is an general all ready?"
"He just is. Amri is very clever and has worked so hard to get to where he is today. Wes, Kara and I could not be more pround of him. Can I get back to what I was saying?"
"Proceed." Poe said. He could feel the love this small family had for one another.

"Today was ment to be Wes last mission as a pilot. Him and Armitage were going to retire to Yavin IV, taken in orpahans and raise them as their own. Beyond Wes and Armitage, I don't know much about Wes and his life before the empire."
"But you know a lot about Hux?"
"Of course, I do. Armitage and Kara are basically my children. Armi has an abusive father. Don't worry. I know you think of Armitage as your son as well. I killed that son of a bitch the moment I meet him. I won't tell you any more, as it's Armitage's story to tell you. Not mine."
"Good." Said Poe as he leaned across and kissed Kylo sweet. "Is it wrong that I got turned on by you talking about killing people. Anyway, we need to talk about our plans now."

And so, the two lovers talked. Updating and changing their plans to help Armitage and get Wes back as well as stopping the rebels from hurting other soulmates like they were Wes and Armitage. At some point that evening, Armitage had moved over in between the couple. Who feel asleep not long after that.

The next morning, Poe woke up to find Armitage next to him in the bed and Kylo in the armchair drinking some Caf. "Morning dear." Kylo said as Poe sat in his lap. Poe kissed Kylo's lips pulling as soft blancket for the two to cover his own bottom half before Armitage woke up. Which didn't take that long. "I'm sorry about last night." Armitage said in a small voice.
"You have nothing to be sorry about." Poe said. "In fact, we had come up with a plan on how to end the rebellion. And after last night we found a way to work a solution to your problem into it."
"What is it then?"
"You see." Kylo began. "Poe will be going into the rebellion and pretending that he is still loyal to them. While he is in there, he will get Wes out and back to you."
"I'm okay with that plan. As long as Poe is okay with it as well."
"Of course, I am." Poe said croaching down to be at eye level with Armitage. "You’re basically my ad now. So, I will always protet my child." Armitage wrapped Poe in a warm hug.

"Vor entye."

Notes:

Their speaking Mando'a.
Don' worry all will be reveled soon enough.

Mando'a is from mandoa.org
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Ad = Son
Vor entye = Thank you

Chapter 10

"Hey, Poe, baby. It's going to be okay." Said Kylo, holding Poe's shoulders and looking him in his eyes. Poe didn't know what to say in response. Even though Kylo said it would be okay, he still felt like the most nervous person in the galaxy, which he probably was. Poe and Kylo were stood infront of the holo room, waiting to talk with Supreme leader Snoke. Kylo had to explain to Snoke that Poe was going to pretend to still be loyal to the resistance. "Okay you can go in now." Said the guard.

"Ren and Dameron." Came the voice of Snoke. The holo put him on a giant chair to make him look bigger. It made him seem as if he was towering over the people he was going to speak to, as if to say he had all the power and that he was judging them. "Welcome to the first order, young Dameron. I hope you will enjoy your time here with us." Poe noded as a thank you to Snoke for letting him stay. "Now I belive we have bussiness to discuss if you will both contine." Snoke waved his hand for them to procced.
"Sir, late last night General Armitage Hux informed us of a resistance attack on a simple patrol within the outer-rim, who were trying to find patterns on slave traders."
"Yes, Ren. I heard about the attack; no survivor's left and it was a lot of great pilots lost."
"I'm sorry Sumpre leader but that is where you are wrong." Poe spoke up causing Snoke to look at him curious as to what he would say next. "I assume you are aware that General Hux's soulmate, Wes King was on the mission." Snoke noded his head, in understanding. "The General came to us to tell us that Captain King is alive. The General can still see colour and is increasinly worrying about his soulmate who is in the hands of the resistance. That is why I am asking you to send me back as a spy for us within the resistance. Not oly will I be able to get information and sabatage their plans, I can also get Captian King out of there safly and back to his soulmate. Sir, with all due respect you need me there. I am the only person who can infultrate the resistace easily and I know what they do to their prisoners. They don't care if they are prisoners of war or have soulmates. They will torture him; they don’t care about what harm they will cause as long as they can get what they want, and the new republic knows of the crimes the resistance commits and allows it."

"You make good points Young Dameron. I will send you back to the resistance and you must get Captain King out, even if he is dead by the time, you get there you must bring his body back." Snoke said."As for what we will do with the new republic, I already spoke to General Hux about it. Ren?"
"Yes, my lord." Acknowledged Kylo.
"I am sending you to Takodana. We no longer need the droid now that we have been given the layout of the map by the Commander. However, travleing with the droid is the trator and a young girl who is sensitive with the force, I need you to bring the girl to Starkiller base. You can fake a trade of the Commander for the girl, I am sure she will accept. On your way over, do be careful. I have authorised the use of Starkiller on the New Republic."
"We will sir."
"Good. You may both leave."

The corridor was deserted as they walked outside. Poe's head started to hurt as walked through the corrider towards the bridge. "I'll tell Armi, that the plan will go ahead as soon as I can. He'll be so happy." Poe hummed in response as they walked on the bridge. Big mistake the lights on the consules and the fast blue of hyperspace caused Poe's head to hurt even more. "Kylo?"
"What is it, princess?" Asked Kylo looking over at him from looking out at the vast tunnel of hyperspace.
"My head hurts, it's like something is trying to-." Poe gasped and feel backwards.

Poe it a drit floor. Not the clean imaculate floor of the Bridge of the finalizer. It was dark outside a girl feel next to him. She and black hair and was wearing white, she was staring at something in front of her, red illuminated her face. Poe quickly turned around to see what she was looking at. Next to a fire was a an old astromech, pre-clone wars and was blue and white. An old R2 unit if his memory surved him right. Next to the droid there was a hooded figure who kneeled. The clock stopped Poe seeing who it was or what they looked like beyond the metal hand they placed on the droid. Poe scrambled up to his feet as the scenery changed. The girl also got up as a man was pierced with a familer red blade. Alougth Poe had never seen it light up before in colour he amiditly knew who's saber it was. The girl stood their horrifed at what she saw, corpses around Kylo and the knights of Ren. The secne changed again as Kylo drew closer as he spotted the girl. The gray of the rain changed to the background of Yavin IV. Poe knew what he was about to see and closed his eyes not wishing to see it again. Instead, he homed in on the girls precenes and opened his eyes to see the baren landscape of Jakku. He could hear a girl yelling for her family to come back as a ship took off in the distance. Poe could only assume it was the girl, who was stuck in the vision with him, who was calling for her family. The ship turned into a red light and then Poe was in the trees on a snow planet looking down on the girl from bellow. As she stummbled her way throught he forest trying to find her way out of the vision. Kylo stood out from the tree Infront of her, his blade on. She feel over and-.

"Poe, sweetheart. Are you okay?" Poe was led down in Kylo's lap. Medic's sronded him as he led there. "I'm fine." Poe said. He looked into the eyes of Kylo's helmet. "It called to me. It wants me, not her. Even though the counterpart does."
"What wants you?" Poe felt himself slip back towards unconciseness. "Princess, you have to answer me." Kylo said worryingly. Poe could going get four words out before he passed out again

"The lightsabre. Vader's sabre."

Chapter 11

"My head." Poe groaned as he sat up in bed. He reached his hands to the side of his head, wishing for the pounding to calm down. "Here you go princess." Kylo said, helping Poe sit up while pressing a glass of water to his lips. "How did I get here?"
"You passed out on the bridge. After the medic's checked you over, I carried you back to our room. It's better to wake up in bed than on the floor." Poe nodded agreeing with Kylo. "Anyway, what happened in the bridge? One minute you were fine, the next you were passed out on the floor. And then you wake up mentioned something about Vader's lightsabre calling to you and then you pass out again." Poe stayed quiet not knowing what to tell Kylo about what had happened. "I'm not mad at you." Kylo said grabbing Poe's hands. "I just want to know what happened so that I can help you. You don't understand how happy I am that your awake. You were asleep for half a rotation."
"I think it was a force vison."

Kylo looked at Poe a confused look on his face. "A force vision?" Poe nodded at his soulmate. "But I thought only force sensitive people could get them."
"Me too." Kylo laughed at the relisation that hit the couple. "I can't belive your force sensitive. How could the resistance miss that? Wait a minute what was your vision off?"
"That's the thing ot wasn't just me."
"What do you mean?" Kylo asked. He had nether heard of two people sharing a force vision. "In it I woke up on a dirt floor, when I got up, I noticed this girl, who I think is the girl that Snoke wants you to get for him. And there was this man placed his metal hand on a driod as the buliding infront of him burned. It changed to you stood infront of a massecure of people who tried to hurt you, the vision you didn't noticed me, but it stalked its way towards the girl. It tried to show me the day I found out my mum had died, instead I manged to see what the girl was seeing, her perants leaving her behind on Jakku. Lastly, I was in the tree's on a planet full of snow as you jumped the girl from behind a tree."
"Wait a minute." Asked Kylo, as he leaned over to drawn the binds back. "Was this the planet?"

Poe looked out the window onto the snow planet they were obriting a distance from. There was a long crack down the middle. It looked like to have been fixed with metal and a giant laser down the middle. "Death Star 3.0?" Poe asked as he moved along the bed to get a better view. "Sort of. We call it starkiller base. It was the same functions as the death stars. However, it draws its power from the sun, so we don't have use a lot of fuel. It also can destroy multiple planets at once."
"This is what snoke mentioned in his orders. You're destroying the new republic with this planet? I mean go ahead."Kylo kissed Poe on the lips. Nice and sweet, before he started giggling. " When is it happening?"
"Right now." He said passing a PADD over. "We can watch it on here."

Poe turned his attention to the screen as Armitage gave his speech from the surface of starkiller.
“Today is the end of the Republic. The end of a regime that acquiesces to disorder. At this very moment in a system far from here, the New Republic lies to the galaxy while secretly supporting the treachery of the loathsome Resistance. This fierce machine which you have built, upon which we stand, will bring an end to the Senate, to their cherished fleet. All remaining systems will bow to the First Order and will remember this as the last day of the Republic! FIRE!”

Poe looked up to see multiple red beams firing from the laser. Kylo and him watched as theu streaked past the ship and their bedroom window. The beams were fast and headed straight towards the new republic. Poe could feel the moment the beams hit the planets. It felt like a pain going through him and he couldn't stop the pain. He was happy the republic was destroyed. Yet, sad that so many people had just lost their lives.

When Kylo speaks it’s so soft Poe almost doesn’t hear him. “I can help you.”

Something misfires in Poe’s mind. Something that ought to tell him to run, but instead drives him closer to the man before him – his soulmate could feel the pain of billions. Just like he could. “And how, pray tell, do you suppose you can help?”

A large hand lifts, brushing a lock of hair out of his eyes. There’s nothing particularly intimate about the touch and yet it sends a spark of desire along his spine. It throws him off balance, driving him back a step. He realizes after a moment that with that gentle touch Kylo has pushed inside of his mind.

“Damnit Ren,” he teases, voice unexpectedly hoarse. “That’s playing dirty.”

Kylo laughs darkly. “The more I know the easier I can help you overcome this.” He tilts his head, voice still smooth and impassive. “Do you think, in all of my time traveling the galaxy, seeking out the darkest places and taking the lives of the unworthy, that you’re the worst I’ve seen? Don’t think so highly of yourself.”

Poe swallows hard, face aflame. He shivers.

Kylo moves his hand to cup his face, sweeping his thumb along Poe’s cheek before moving down to touch his jaw. “Will you trust me? Just for the night, trust me to give you what you need.”

Any sort of response catches in Poe’s throat as he considers the offer. Everything inside of him screams against it, warns him that this man can’t be let in for a moment, not at the current time. That Kylo Ren, if given the opportunity, will be the one to pull him apart from the inside out. He can’t resist, though. He aches with need, with the desire to give in for once in his life. To be led.

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He nods.

“Good.” Kylo’s voice is even, though his satisfaction is clear. “Find lube, and undress.”

Even with everything laid out on the table he has a hard time submitting willfully, giving over to orders that he himself hasn’t issued. He finally wills himself into action, walking to his nightstand and retrieving a small bottle from the top drawer. With that done he begins to undress, keeping his back to Kylo as he unbuttons his shirt, steps out of his pants, peeling back his layers one by one until he’s completely exposed.

He turns and immediately loses all thought to anything but the sight before him. Kylo has disrobed as well, stripped to nothing but the black leggings he wears under his clothing.

“Kylo,” Poe stammers.

“Come here,” Kylo orders, soft but commanding. “Princess.”

One simple word and Poe is ready to sink to his knees, ready to take whatever Kylo gives him. Instead, he tries to maintain his composure as he walks over, standing before him with his chin tilted up in one last desperate bid for defiance. He clenches his fists to hide the way they tremble.

Kylo lifts his hands, impossibly large as they stroke along Poe’s sides and around to his back. His eyes rake over the lean form before him with raw hunger. He wants. He’s hungry for this, just as Poe needs it to keep from falling apart. How long has this simmering lust been hiding under the mask, waiting for the opportunity to strike? To meet his soulmate and take him as billions died?

“Such a lovely thing,” Kylo murmurs, eyes flicking up to take in Poe’s face. “So pretty and pale. It’s a pity you hide yourself under all those layers"

Poe swallows, forcing himself to meet Kylo’s eyes. “I can’t exactly command while naked, can I?” He gasps as fingers twist into his hair, sharply pulling back. “K-Kylo!”

There’s a laugh that sends a chill down his spine, his toes curling against the soft carpet. Kylo grins, wide and wolfish. “Ah ah. Not my name, never that. What do you call me?”

For a moment Poe is at a loss. There’s been no discussion leading up to this, no hint of what he’s supposed to do other than give himself over completely. He pours through his mind, through the hour, searching for some sort of clue. When it hits him, he gasps, cock twitching eagerly.

“D-daddy…”

Kylo moans softly, leaning in to trail his lips along the delicate skin of Poe’s throat. Those large hands of his have moved back down, gripping his ass and massaging firmly. “Good girl,” he murmurs, spreading him apart just to revel in the soft noises of distress Poe makes at being so exposed. “So clever. Are you going to let daddy give you what you need?”

Poe is consumed by a need he’s never felt before, a strange mix of sexual desire and an urge to do well. He bites his lip, nodding as he presses against Kylo’s firm body. “Please, daddy, tell me what to do. I’ll do anything…”

Lips claim his own, Kylo’s kiss surprisingly tender as he sucks and nibbles and teases and makes Poe weak in the knees. Without breaking the kiss, he kneels a bit, grabbing Poe by the thighs and lifting him with ease. Poe can only gasp and wrap his legs around Kylo’s waist, shivering as he’s carried as if he weighs nothing. He shouldn’t enjoy this. This is wrong, this relinquishment of power, he’s supposed to be in control...

Kylo drops him on the bed, watching as Poe bounces and splays out over the mattress. He’s sizing Poe up, drinking him in. Poe takes the opportunity to have a good long look himself, eyes raking over the hard body before him. Kylo is obscene. Each muscle is well-defined though his body is still slim and lean, broad shoulders tapering into a narrow waist. There’s a barely noticeable dusting of hair along his chest, though a thick trail leads from his navel down between his legs.

“Let me suck you?” he begs, looking up with wide eyes. Kylo watches him with his usual intensity, though his eyes are heavy lidded, and his lips are parted and full.

Kylo’s lifts his hand to slide his fingers along Poe’s cheek, stroking his thumb over the perfect pink softness of his bottom lip. He pushes the digit inside, moaning as Hux sucks greedily. “You know what I want,” he says, voice low and soft. “Ask for it nicely, like a good girl.”

Poe moans around his thumb, letting it fall from his lips. He tries to soften his gaze, looking up at Kylo from under pale lashes as he licks his lips. “Please daddy?” He lets his thighs slide apart until his ass is flush against the bed, rocking down into the duvet. “Please daddy, let me taste you. I’ll be so good…”

For a moment a moan is his only response. Kylo is too busy taking in the sight of him, sweet and pliant as he thrusts his cock against the bed and begs for a dick in his mouth. He’s sure it’s quite the shift from his usual facade, stiff and cold and demanding. For effect he leans in, keeping his eyes on Kylo as he presses a lush kiss to the tip of his length. “Daddy, I need you,” he whispers, leaning in to drag his lips against the firm muscles of Kylo’s stomach.

“Fuck yes, suck me,” Kylo growls, his usually-low supply of patience already depleted. “Let’s see what you can do with that pretty little mouth.”

Poe moans, wasting no time. He’s in the perfect position to lean in, kissing sloppily along the length from base to tip. His hands move frantically from Kylo’s hips to his thighs before sweeping back up to stroke along his chest, unsure of what he wants to touch most. Finally, they settle back on sharp hips. It makes it easier to hold Kylo still, to pin him in place as Poe teases heated flesh with his lips. And tease he does; he takes his time brushing his mouth along the frenulum, pressing light kisses against the tip, moving down to suck lightly at his balls. He wants to test Kylo, to see what he’s capable of when he snaps. So, he wanders, and tastes, and lets out plaintive moans and whimpers as he does.

A large hand settles into his hair, stroking gently before Kylo’s fingers tighten to fist the silken red strands. “No more teasing,” he hisses, dragging Poe up a bit until he’s eye level with the head. “Test me, you’ll regret it later.”

Poe moans at the thought, briefly contemplating his options. He decides that he’ll leave that little experiment for next time. Instead, he takes the head in his mouth, looking up once more as he sucks firmly.

Kylo’s response is immediate. His eyes flutter shut, head dropping back, a satisfied sort of sigh falling from parted lips. Poe appreciates the immediate encouragement. He pulls off, a string of precome following his lips as he swirls his tongue along the crown. Something in the back of his mind is still screaming at him to run, warning him that sex is the easiest way to get someone vulnerable and use their weaknesses against them. He can’t resist though, can’t deny how he wants to stretch his lips around aching flesh and suck and lick and drink up every broken noise that Kylo gives him. He wants to be good.

It doesn’t hurt that Kylo has begun to stroke his hair, whispering filthy praise between moans and muffled cries. “Your lips are beautiful,” he groans, sliding his free hand absently over his own chest. “Such a pretty, talented thing, feels so good…”

Poe is surprised by the high-pitched whine that escaped his own throat. His cock twitches eagerly at the praise. Relaxing his throat, he looks up from under fluttering eyelashes as he tries to take as much of Kylo’s length as possible. It’s not very much. By the time he’s trying to fight his gag reflex there’s still plenty left untouched, so he takes the base in hand and strokes gently.

Kylo makes a soft sound in the back of his throat, too far gone to speak actual words as Poe sucks and licks at his hard cock. It fills Poe with a warm pride he doesn’t want to examine too closely. He pulls back to press his lips to the slit, sucking in the salty tang of precome as it leaks into his mouth.

All too soon a warm hand grasps him by the back of the neck, trying to guide him off. When he resists the hand moves to his throat and forces him up. With alarming speed, the world shifts, and suddenly Kylo is sitting on the edge of the bed with Poe bent over his lap. He immediately tries to fight it - he’s too on display, he can feel the cool air on the back of his thighs, his body stretched and open to expose his hole, he can’t -

Kylo’s palm slides across his back, soothing him and holding him in place all at once. “Be still,” he commands, voice firm but not unkind. The authority in his voice makes Poe moan and press down against his thigh. He hears the snap of a lid, followed by the too-cold sensation of lube dripping over his entrance.

“I need to make sure that sweet little hole can take me, don’t I? I’d never hurt my pretty princess…”

For the first time in a long time, he feels small. While his pride rails against it he’s enjoying being tossed around, moved and praised and taken care of for the first time in so, so long. He sighs as Kylo strokes between his cheeks, feather light touches that make his thighs quake and the muscles in his stomach tense and jump.

“Daddy please,” he sighs, letting his head drop forward. He lets himself go limp over Kylo’s thighs, let’s Kylo have the control he desires. “Please, give me your fingers, I’ve been so sweet for you…”

“You did,” Kylo murmurs, voice low and thick. “Such a good girl…”

Poe moans at the praise, and as he shivers Kylo takes the opportunity to thrust a finger inside. It’s smooth, easy - Poe is no stranger to pleasuring himself, but Kylo’s hands are large, and his fingers are long and it’s so much better. He wriggles back against the intrusion, only to have Kylo grasp him by the nape of his neck and hold him still.

“Good girls don’t squirm,” he orders, voice sharp. Immediately Poe stills, skin burning with shame. The idea of disappointing him gnaws at his insides. He takes a shuddering breath, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes as he commits to being as still as he possibly can.

“I’ll be good,” he whispers, choking back a quiet sob as his body trembles.

Kylo clucks his tongue, adding a second finger and stroking deep into Poe’s eager body. “I know you will. You are. So good,” he coos. He spreads his thighs apart to better brace Poe’s body, taking some of the pressure off of his chest and the bottom of his ribcage. Once he’s got Poe properly supported, he crooks his fingers, easily finding that sweet spot and stroking his fingers over it with singular focus.

Poe cries out, back arching as he drives his cock against Kylo’s thigh. “Oh...oh my God!” he moans, eyes shut tight. “A-ah, again!”

“Again what?” Kylo asks. Poe can practically hear him smirking.

“Again daddy,” he chokes, breath hitching in his chest. When Kylo gives him what he wants he moans pathetically, rutting against his firm, muscular thigh with little thought to his previous resolve to be still. He can’t help it. It’s too good, Kylo’s hands are steady and sure, he doesn’t have to think, to worry, to do anything other than lie there and take it.

A third finger works its way inside, stretching and pressing and filling him just right, and then, impossibly, a fourth. He whimpers and ruts back, hungry for more. Before he can ask the fingers are gone, leaving him feeling empty and vulnerable as Kylo pulls him up to straddle his lap.

“Do you think you’re ready for my cock?” Kylo purrs, running his fingers through Poe’s sweat damp hair. “You’re so sweet and tight, I’m afraid I’m going to split you right in half…” He leans in, nipping at Poe’s jaw with sharp teeth. “Break you wide open, sweet boy, leave you crying and begging to be put back together…”

Poe gasps, eyes rolling to the ceiling as he grinds down against Kylo’s dick. “Daddy, please, I can take it,” he chokes. “Please, I need your big cock…”

Kylo leans in, sucking a bruise into the pale curve of Poe’s throat. Once he’s left a tender mark he kisses up to his cheek, whispering into his ear. “Alright, relax, daddy’s got you…”

Large hands grab Poe’s hips, helping him lift up and find the right position. Both men hold their breath as slowly he starts to sink down, down, down, inch by rigid inch, his body eager to take what it’s given as he impales himself on Kylo’s dick. Once he’s bottomed out, he shivers, curling into Kylo’s chest and giving a broken sob.

“You’re alright,” Kylo breathes, sweeping his hand down over Poe’s skin to massage his lower back. He ducks his head down, catching Poe’s parted lips in a tender kiss that leaves him reeling. “You took me so well, good girl…”

Poe sobs again, eyebrows knit together, and eyes shut tight. He can’t hold still, it’s too much, he needs to move. “Daddy please, fuck me daddy…”

Kylo laughs, breathless. “Take what you need, girl.”

It’s all the permission Poe needs. With a gasp he lifts himself up on trembling thighs, trying to pace himself as he slowly lowers back down. Kylo wasn’t kidding, he feels like he’s being rent in two every time that huge cock pushes back into him. It’s perfect. He wants to be used, to be utterly destroyed as Kylo takes his pleasure. To be good. With a sharp breath he takes it all once more, grinding down and moaning at the noises Kylo is making with each thrust. They’re low, gravelly things that come from somewhere deep in his chest and sound overwhelmingly masculine. He needs more.

He braces his hands on Kylo’s chest, pushing him down onto the mattress so he’s splayed out as Poe really starts to go for it. He adjusts his knees on the mattress as he starts to bounce on Kylo’s length, hair falling in his face and a thin sheen of sweat making his skin glow. “Oh fuck, daddy, fuck! It’s so good!”

A hand reaches up, long fingers gripping his throat and pulling him down for a fierce kiss. Poe gasps, eyes going wide as Kylo gives a particularly filthy grind up into him.

Kylo smirks, cheeks pink as Poe tries to find just the right angle to hit his prostate. “You’re filthy, Poe. You’re a filthy, depraved little slut, and you’re all mine.”

A sharp cry is the only response he can muster as he finds his sweet spot and ruts down on Kylo’s cock again and again. A large hand wraps around his drooling cock, stroking in time with his frantic thrusts. “Daddy please, please daddy, I want to come for you!” He curves his body down, pressing desperate kisses along Kylo’s face and neck. “T-tell me what a good girl I am, I n-need it…”

Kylo just watches hungrily, hand still loosely wrapped around Poe’s neck. He studies him, drives him closer and closer to the edge, before he takes pity. “Good, sweet girl,” he murmurs, breathless. “So nice and tight for daddy’s big cock. Come for me, let me hear you sing.”

It’s all Poe needs. With a desperate cry he comes, spilling into Kylo’s hand. His vision goes white around the edges, time seeming to slow around them as his body goes tense and then loose, all over. He barely notices as Kylo flips him over, taking what he wants until he hits his own climax.

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Chapter 12

Summary:

Short, Sweet and moves the plot along.

Notes:

Last week I had no wifi - Sorry.
I'm not feeling to great this week so a nice short chapter as I can't let you down again.

"Who are you?" The girl asked, staring at Ren after she had gotten over looking at him, like some lovesick puppy. "I am Kylo Ren. I know you have seen the map inside the droid and have come here with the traitor and Han Solo in hopes of reaching the resistance."
"So, what if I am?" Rey said staring down Kylo. She had no reason to be afraid of him. Not yet anyway. "You will come with me."
"Like hell I will. You just destroyed an entire system; I will not come with you lot."
"Has FN – 2187 told you about the pilot he was with?"
"Yeah, his soulmate who is lost why?"

The girl watched as Kylo raised his hand and pulled something closer with the force. Rey was shocked a young man was shocked as a young man was pulled out from behind the trees. Kylo forced him to kneel Infront of him. And Rey could study everything about him.

 

His head was bleeding, eyes black and blue. They also looked red like he had been crying from the torture he had to endure. Rey felt sorry for him, being at the hands off this monster for two days straight, that alone could break anyone. "Why have you shown him to me Ren?" Rey asked.
"Because he is the one the traitor escaped with." Rey looked at the man. He was like the description that Finn had given her about the man. "And you will come with me willingly or I will kill him." With that Kylo raised his lightsabre up to Poe's throat. "Okay!" Rey said. "I'll come with you." No quicker than she finished her sentence she was put to sleep by Kylo. Who picked her up after sitting Poe down by a tree and kissing him sweetly.

"I'll be back soon my love. Let's hope all goes to plan."

Chapter 13: A/N

Summary:

I'm going to be rewriting this fic!!!!

After rereading this fic and not realsing it's my own I remebered just how much I love it.

However my writing style has definatly changed in the past two years ago so I belive the best course of action will be to rewrite this fic.

I'll update this fic once I start writing the next part. But once I've gotten to Chapter 13 this version will be deleated.

I do hope that you will read the rewrite but if you don't that's okay.

~ Alya :)