The one with Rey and the lingerie

Ooof! I was scrolling thru my tumblr feed, which I've been trying to reactivate, and someone had liked this one and OOOOH MEMORIEEES! I really loved this one and I remember spending so much time doing that set for Rey, DAMN! I even wrote shor fic for it! (like, I don't think it's good, but I felt so compelled to do it haha)

Points if you notice IT.

Since I already told you about it, here it is:

The one with the lingerie and Rey.

Rey had hid the present in her drawer for weeks.

Rose  had given it to her after a rather intimate talk about… men. She had  told her about this wide variety of things to try with one’s partner —  things like toys and clothes — yet Rey didn’t fully understand what she  meant.

Having completely forgotten about the conversation, the  present had taken her by surprise. So when Rose told her to open it  while at the base’s cafeteria, she thought nothing of it and did so, and  when she couldn’t make something out of the lacy fabric she pulled it  out — much to Rose’s dismay who paled and hastily scrambled and placed  the present back to it’s box, sighing in relief. She gave her mildly  stern look and told her “It’s for later”. Rey was even more puzzled.

Ben’s  presence at the base was nothing out of the ordinary by now, it had  been difficult at the beginning and his personality had not made it any  easier but after two years, his temper had finally given in — with a  long list of destroyed equipment with his name— thanks to the closeness  of his mother and Rey (though Leia admitted it was mostly Rey).

Though  Ben and Rey’s relationship was no secret to anyone in the base, they  were fairly discreet about it — mainly because they didn’t know how —  and preferred to talk little about it. Although, the Force didn’t do  them any favors as the cremembers closer to their room had already  figured out the relation between the strange levitating things at night  and their good mood in the morning.

So when Rey dared to ask Rose  about ways to explore how to be more intimate, Rose was surprised to  discover how inexperienced they were — birth control was well covered  thank you — and decided to help her friend out to discover the wonders  of a gratificating sex life, thus the present. So once she was in the  quiet of her room, Rey examined the garments with more detail. And so,  they had remained in her wardrobe for over a month after that.

It  was until Ben was rummaging through her drawers in the search of his  training shirts that he stumbled upon the delicate lace brassiere. He  choked and his ears got so red that Rey asked what was going on, and she  mimicked him once she caught sight of what laid on his hands. The  silence was thick and heavy, until Ben dared to speak:

“I… I would  like to see how this looks on you” he said, shy yet blunt. Rey’s cheeks  burned brighter still when he held his gaze on her until she caught the  message.

Now?

He nodded, averting his eyes.

Thrilled  at seeing Ben all flustered, she took ahold of the garments and made  way to the refresher to change (she could’ve sworn she felt Ben’s hear  leap through the bond). She took off her training clothes and looked at  the flimsy garments, bewildered at how unpractical and revealing they  were. They covered nothing! But before she could protest any more at her  reflection, she felt a small tug via the Force — she closed her eyes  and huffed.

What Rey felt could’ve been compared with the  sensation of beating Ben in a sparring match: Sitting on the edge of the  bed with his jaw all the way to the floor, he was shamelessly staring  at the underwear that more than cover, merely decorated her body. She  had the upper hand.

“You look stunning” he managed to say.

Still  drunk on the thrill of victory, she quickly undressed him to his  underwear and climbed on top of him, only to find out that she didn’t  know what to do next. Seconds felt like eternity when she nervously eyed  him —too aware of the embarrassing outcome— but he merely stared in  awe, flushed and a client of excitement in his eyes.

Ben  straightened up to kiss her, starting of with small pecks which quickly  turned into passionate kisses. His hands settled on the base of her ass  and placed her on top of his erection, making her gasp at the sensation  of the fabric of his underwear against her almost nonexistent ones.  Somehow it felt different to other occasions, with her core almost  exposed the friction was exquisite and soon she was moaning, which only  got Ben more engaged.

He was used to her beauty and it seemed he  would never get tired of it, but this… this was new. He was enjoying how  sensuous Rey looked, it was surprising how something so simple could be  so erotic and he loved it.

He flipped her, so she was no laying  on her back, flushed and startled at the sudden change. He looked at her  with lust and never broke the contact as he lowered himself to her  navel, where he began leaving a trail of feathery kisses. Rey quickly  understood his plan and began taking off the panties, but Ben had other  plans.

“Leave them” and only by the deep tone of his command Rey could’ve come…