Going-away present, you huff with your arms crossed as you stalk toward Kylo Ren's quarters. Who does he think he is? All high and mighty telling me I won't be on Starkiller Base anymore. He probably won't even execute the prisoner like he promised. As the door comes into view, your heart flutters with excitement. For the night's events of course, but also so you could give your master a piece of your mind. That was going to put him in a grand mood, which wasn't such a bad thing in your case.

There was a little something bothering you, however. The way he had said 'going-away present' sounded a little sinister. Granted, Kylo Ren could make a comment about the beauty of a sunset and it would still sound sinister and evil, but this was different. It was an odd way of putting it and it nearly sounded like the same voice he used to threaten you with punishments. You snicker under your breath, kinky.

You stop in front of Kylo's door, quickly putting in the entrance code. The door slides open for you and closes behind you with a soft hiss. Your concerned eyes fall upon Kylo, who was shirtless and sitting down low in a chair with his knees spread. His focus was upon the door leading to the little room holding Vader's molten mask. It shifts towards you as you take a step forward expectantly, suddenly forgetting what you wanted to say in the first place.

"You came," his modified voice comes.

This was baffling. "Yes... why wouldn't I?"

He shrugs rather stiffly before slowly rising out of his chair. Kylo approaches you at a leisurely pace, his pale skin glistening in the light as his muscles ripple with every move. "Do you know why I wanted you here tonight?"

"To give me your version of a going-away present," you quirk your brow and give him a crooked smirk. "Although I'd much rather stay here. With you." Your hand lightly skims over his wrist. Bold moves. For now.

"I'm sure you would," he chuckles darkly. "Turn around." You don't hesitate. Shivers roll up and down your spine as Kylo's hands graze your sides. He slowly begins to pull off articles of clothing from your body while he continues to speak. "But that's not all, Butterfly. You require correction. Your focus during your training is laughable-" your shirt falls to the floor "-and you treat my Knights like a throwaway joke. That needs to change." Now you were really worried. Kylo's arms wrap around you, reaching for the band of your pants. "I've been too fair with you, my apprentice, and now it's time for a change. It's time for you to submit. To fear. To see my Knights in a new light."

You step out of your pants as Kylo pulls them to your ankles. You turn to face him, now standing in a lace bra and panty set he had so generously gifted you. There was confusion plastered all over your face. "Kylo? What are you talking ab-"

He cuts you off by grabbing your wrist tightly and yanking you towards him. "Tonight, you're going to refer to me as 'Commander.' Is that clear?"

Heat builds in between your legs and you subconsciously press your thighs together. "Y-Yes, Commander."

Kylo releases you to pick up the small transmitter laying on the table nearby. He presses down on the button until it clicks, before raising it up to the plate of his mask. "Send them in."

Your face pales with realization. "Kylo! I-I mean Commander. Please don't! I don't want them watching. I-I can't do this. I won't!"

"Hm, we'll see."

You squeak and whirl around as the door opens and heavy footsteps enter. The Knights move silently, wordlessly, through their master's quarters. You felt so exposed and vulnerable with their menacing gazes on you from beneath their masks. Your cheeks burn with humiliation as the six men sit contently on the leather couches nearby. Kylo turns to face them, a smirk toying on his full lips.

"I've told you all that you're here so I can teach my little apprentice a lesson," he says coldly. "While that is the truth for most part, you're also here for another reason. All six of you are guilty. I've seen your minds. Read your thoughts. You should be ashamed of yourselves... lusting after your commander's apprentice. She belongs to me and only me. Now you get to see it for yourselves. Pity yourselves as you watch but cannot touch what is mine."

A sharp gasp escapes your lips as Kylo grabs a fistful of your hair and yanks you backwards, your back slamming into his chest. You couldn't hold back a whimper as he trails his hand down the valley between your breasts. Your eyes shut, but another painful tug on your hair makes them fly back open.

Your heart hammers in your chest with discomfort and Kylo seems to sense it. He dips his head down and lowers his voice so that only you can hear. "If you want this to end, you only have to think it. Be a good girl for me."

"Eyes on them. Watch them writhe in their seats." Kylo hisses. He directs his focus to the Knights, but doesn't stop touching your tense body. "Isn't she a sight? Watch how her body reacts to my touch and suffer knowing it will never react to yours."

Still standing behind you, Kylo reaches down and slips his fingers past the band of your panties. You were fighting back a soft moan from before, but now you couldn't hold it in any longer. At this sound, the Knights immediately begin to shift in arousal. Kylo's rough fingers glide over your wet folds, toying with them for a little while before his digit slips into you and plays with your clit.

You gasp as your head falls back onto his shoulder and your eyes roll back as your lips part. Kylo's other hand untangles itself from your hair, his fingers skimming your lips. His fingers slide into your mouth and you obediently close your lips around them, sucking steadily as moans resonate in your throat. You shift and sink down on his other hand as much as you can, grinding your hips against him needily. His hardened cock jumps at the contact of your ass against him and he looks up smugly at his Knights, who each had tents in between their legs showing off their arousal.

Kylo's fingers thrust in and out of you at a steady pace, but it wasn't enough for you. You wanted more. You wanted him. His fingers slide out of your mouth with a wet popping noise and you gasp pleadingly as his other hand does the same. His deep voice rumbles in his throat. "On your knees."

Your knees smack against the floor faster than the speed of light. Something told you Kylo wouldn't be too happy if you refused. As Kylo unzips his pants and pulls out his heavy erection, you glance at the Knights. They were leaning forward and though you couldn't see their eyes, you knew they were plastered on you like glue. Might as well give them a show, a smirk tugs at your lips and you look back up to Kylo, giving him your wide innocent eyes.

Kylo grips the back of your head, his fingers digging into your scalp and tangling in your hair. He pushes your head forward, shoving your mouth onto him. Tears prick at your eyes as his length hits the back of your throat and the salty tang of pre-cum fills your mouth as Kylo face-fucks you. A loud groan from the couches catches your attention and your eyes widen at the sight of one of the Knights pleasuring himself.

"Just like that, baby." He moans, eyes glued onto you as his hand runs up and down his hard shaft.

You look up to Kylo, but he was too wrapped up in his own pleasure to bother. His head was tipped back and he was pulling his lower lip through his teeth from within his helmet as he stifles his deep groans. Heat builds between your legs as your sex aches. You needed this just as much as he did. Humming giddily, you swirl your tongue over the head of his cock, your nails digging into his hips and upper-thighs. You drag your tongue over the underside of his shaft as drool drips down from your chin. You couldn't take it anymore. The sound of Kylo's groans mixed with the ones coming from the Knights pushed you past your limits. Your hand slips down in between your legs, creeping in between your wet folds.

You whine as Kylo pulls himself out of your mouth and leans down to rip your hand away from in between your thighs. You look up at him pleadingly. "B-But-"

Kylo trails his thumb across your lips, gathering your saliva. "Lay down and spread your legs."

You were as obedient as a dog. Knowing Kylo would want to put on a show, you slowly lay back onto the soft bed and spread your knees apart. Your eyes train on Kylo as he leans down and ties the blindfold tightly over your eyes. The airlock of the mask opens with a familiar hissing sound, followed by a dull thunk as it hits the table. Kylo kneels down at the end of the bed and you whine as he grips your thighs tightly, pulling you toward him. He glances back at the Knights and reaches in between your legs, his fingers forming a v-shape as he pulls apart your folds to give them a perfect view of your glistening pink cunt already dripping for your master. His Knights lean forward and a few start to palm themselves through the fabric of their pants, unable to contain themselves at the erotic sight before them.

Kylo pushes his black hair out of his face before leaning in and licking a long stripe up your clit teasingly. You squirm and begin to softly moan as his tongue works expertly. The silence was filling with lewd noises of Kylo eating you out and the quiet grunts from the Knights on the couches. He was pleased with himself, this much you knew. You arch your back and buck your hips further into Kylo's face, whining as his nose presses into your cunt. He knew exactly where you liked it and how to get you to come with ease.

"Fuck!" You gasp, gripping onto the sheets. "C-Commander! Yes!" Beneath the silk blindfold, your eyes scrunch shut as your face twists with pleasure, your lips forming into a small 'o.'

Kylo's tongue laps at you and he releases a small hum that vibrates through you. His cock was now rock hard, aching, and begging for release. He could hardly imagine what his men must have felt like. His fingers thrust into you and begin to pump in and out. A loud wanton moan escapes your lips. Kylo picks up the pace until he has you writhing and pulsing against him.

"I-I'm gonna-" you mewl and arch your back as you cum onto his face.

Kylo pulls away and licks his lips, smirking at you. He brings his hands up to his own face and slides his tongue over his fingers, coating it in your juices. You squirm as he drags his tongue across your body. His lips suck at the curve of your breasts, his teeth nipping at your skin to leave love-bites behind. You feel the bed dip as he shifts. His hands settle on your hips and he pulls you up, forcing you onto your hands and knees as he situates himself behind you. With a small tug, the blindfold falls and you are given a clear view of the Knights. You weren't even embarrassed at this point. You hear Kylo fishing his heavy erection out of his pants. Your nails dig into the bed as his hand glides over your presented cunt, collecting your juices. He slides his hand up and down the length of his shaft, creating a mixture of your cum and his pre-cum.

You gasp as the head of his cock glides over your folds, teasing your glistening entrance. Before you can say anything, Kylo grips onto your hips and slams into you, his cock burying in your cunt. You moan and arch your back, pressing into him as his length stretches you out. Your walls pulse around his cock, fueling him on as he pounds into you roughly. The pain was intense as always, but the pleasure always outweighed it.

"Yes, Commander!" You whine lewdly. "Fuck me!"

Your eyes train onto the Knights sitting just a little ways away. They were all hard and at the edge of their seats, their breathing heavy as they grunt and twitch. There was so much lust in the air. So much desperation coming from them. They needed to touch you, but they couldn't.

"You like that, don't you?" Kylo growls. "You like them watching. Filthy thing." Your cheeks burn red as he scolds you. "My little pet. So needy-" he grunts "-for my cock to fill you. So desperate f-for me. Shit! You're so perfect! So tight and wet. Say it!"

You moan as your inner-walls grip onto his cock sliding in and out of you. "I need you! Stars! I need you!"

"You don't belong to them. Tell them who you belong to."

"You, C-Commander!"

"Louder!"

"YOU!" You scream.

Kylo grunts as he releases his load in you, filling your cunt with hot cum. He pulls himself out of your over-stimulated folds and turns you around so the Knights could watch his cum dripping from your pussy down your thighs. Kylo pulls his mask back over his head and turns to the Knights, pointing angrily to the door. "Out!"

They murmur "yes, Master" and scurry out, no doubt running to their quarters so they could free their aching erections. Your legs were shaking and there was adrenaline pumping through your veins. When you came for Kylo, you came hard. He had that effect on you. Your forehead was laced with sweat and your hair was clinging to your red cheeks. The room smelled of sex.

Kylo disappears into his bathroom and you hear the water turn on. You shakily rise to your knees, rubbing your aching arms from supporting your weight. To your surprise, Kylo returns to the bed and scoops you up in his arms, carrying you bridal-style into the bathroom. He carefully sets you down into the bathtub and kneels beside it, his hand caressing your cheek.

"That's my girl." He praises. "You did good. I want you to get cleaned up, my little Butterfly. As quick as you can. There's someone you need to meet before you depart tomorrow and he can only see you tonight."

"Who?" You ask curiously, sinking further into the warm water as your body relaxes.

"You'll see." Kylo trails his thumb across your lips. He hesitates. "If I could kiss you now I would."

"Then do it." You sit back up, reaching out to touch his hand. "Don't hide behind the mask. I... I want to see you. Kiss you."

"All in due time." Kylo rises, his voice sounding rather defeated. "Hurry up." He leaves the bathroom quietly and your heart sinks.

About half an hour later, you had drained the bathtub and were now getting back into your own clothes. You dry your hair the best you can with a towel, before stepping out of the bathroom to meet Kylo. He had redressed himself as well and was waiting expectantly by the door. He beckons to you and you follow him out, taking yet another unfamiliar path through the busy base. Night was falling--well, the time for sleeping was approaching since there was no night in space--and most of the officers and Stormtroopers were turning in for the night or rotating shifts. A night shift was something you hoped to never have. Kess handled them sometimes and he was always tired afterwards.

"I thought I told you to stop thinking about that Stormtrooper." Kylo grumbles from beside you as you walk side by side.

"And I thought I told you to stay out of my head," you shoot back with a small huff. "Besides, I haven't seen him since you Force-choked him. He probably doesn't even want to see me because of you."

"That's not my problem. Neither should it be yours. A relationship with an inferior is highly unprofessional." He scoffs.

You laugh. "You mean like what you're doing with me?"

"I'm the commander. I can do as I please." Kylo glances at you. His light tone turns serious as you two round a corner and find yourselves face to face with a tall door. "You need to keep your mouth under control. Please. The Supreme Leader isn't very lenient, pet, I'm serious."

Your blood runs cold and you are at a sudden loss for words. The Supreme Leader? You looked like a mess and Kylo was taking you to see him now? You couldn't find anything to say so you decide to keep quiet as your master leads you into a dark room. There was nothing inside, which was highly unusual. Then a flicker and a burst of blue light causes you to retract. Kylo drops to his knee and yanks you down with him as a cold chuckle fills the room.

"Rise, my child." The Supreme Leader sneers down at you.

You obey but do so slowly and with fright. You gaze up at the twisted man sitting before you in hologram form. He was horribly disfigured and hideous. That was the face you were imagining when you pictured Kylo Ren. You had never seen a being this frightening in your entire life. Canto shielded you from that, but this was the real world. And in the real world not everything was cheery music and festivities.

His icy voice sends shivers through your body as he speaks. "I understand you are meant to be constructing a lightsaber soon."

"Y-Yes, Supreme Leader." You swallow, trying not to appear fearful. "The commander has been a good teacher to me. I've learned more from him than I ever have before." That was a little lie.

"Excellent. I sense the makings of a powerful warrior within you. I should hope that one day you might even best the mighty Kylo Ren and take his place. In due time, we shall see if that vision will come to pass." He directs his attention to his own apprentice. "Ren. I will be arriving on Starkiller Base by the end of the week. I expect only good news from there on out. Will the machine be ready?"

Kylo stands. "Yes, Supreme Leader. The general's men have built a formidable weapon. We look forward to your long awaited arrival."

"Do not disappoint me, Ren, or the blame will be on you." Snoke points a grotesque finger at Kylo, before the hologram flickers and fades.

"Sheesh," you roll your eyes jokingly. "We should kill him and take the throne."

"The Supreme Leader is wise. We will do no such thing!" Kylo says angrily, causing you to take a step back. "Return to your quarters and pack your things. You will depart for the Command Finalizer first thing tomorrow morning."