Un Peu d'Amour Sexuel

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Sorry for my inconsistent updates. It means a lot that I have been getting so much traction on this story; this being my first story EVER and all. Enjoy this chapter of SMUT! Thanks for reading. Feel free to comment suggestions for the future plot line below! Thanks! 

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Rey walked home, rubbing her sore shoulder all the way. Her mind was thick with thoughts, each more dangerous and betraying than the last. Poe was dropping the package off tonight, while everyone slept; Rey's orders were strict, make sure the german slept through the night, stay in her bed, and plead innocence if Poe was caught. A part of her was excited; she finally had a way to rebel against the germans who had destroyed the normalcy of her life, who had forced buried family secrets out into the open, and had captured and claimed her heart. Finally, she felt like she could fight back, for the sake of France and the sake of all those around her. 

The other part of her felt horrible guilt. Finally, she had found a man who loved her for herself; regardless of her differing allegiances, and side of the war, yet by making herself his main enemy, whether he knew it or not, she would be betraying his trust... and above all, the goal of the resistance was to get the germans out of France, but did she really want to get her german out of her bed?

Quickly stemming these flow of thoughts, Rey focused on the one thing that was clear in her mind: her need for Ren. Suddenly, she didn't care about how life would be complicated in their future, all she knew was that she needed his hands around her waist and lips on hers. Rey started jogging home, letting her now messy hair fly in the wind.

Rey arrived home to find it practically empty. Her mother in law was out, all of the help was gone, and the german soldiers under Ren's command weren't lounging in the living room. The only room that was occupied, with the door open just a crack, was the door to Ren's office. Rey leaped up the stairs, careful not to make a noise in hopes of surprising him. Then, she threw open his door and ran into his office. 

Ren had returned to the square where he had last seen his Rey as quickly as he could after dropping the soldiers off at headquarters. All he found were blood stains on the ground from the old man's wounds, and a still frazzled but dispersing crowd. Rey had simply disappeared. Knowing that she would seek out home eventually, Rey quickly told a white lie to his soldiers; claiming he had paperwork to attend to, and sped off to Rey's home. He had waited, shuffling papers on his desk, his mind replaying seeing the soldier's baton collide with Rey's shoulder and back. He heard that sound and saw that picture on a loop for what felt like a lifetime, each time getting more and more angered that his soldiers hadn't heard and responded to his orders to stop in time. Ren stood up, and walked over to the window, hoping some fresh air might help cool him down. Suddenly, Ren heard his door pop open and he reflexively looked up to see Rey fling herself at him. All the air in Ren's lungs was sucked out as Rey jumped on him, quickly wrapping her legs around his midsection, making him fall to the floor. 

Rey started kissing Ren's neck and mouth, only allowing him a sentence at a time: "Oh Rey! I was so worried!... I didn't know where you were... How badly are you hurt- I wanted so badly to stay with you but I just couldn't...". 

"C'est ça va, mon cher (it's okay, my darling). A friend of mine helped me up...." Rey continued to kiss Ren, both for her own enjoyment but also to distract him from asking too many questions. Ren rolled over Rey, pinning her under him, wrapping his big hands over her petite wrist. Quickly he stood up pulling Rey up off the ground, by the wrists, then backing her up against his desk. He wrapped his hands around her waist, sitting her up onto his desk.  

Rey felt the heat spreading around her body from the moment she entered that office. Just Ren's gaze set her on fire. The fire spread from her lips, all the way to her toes. She felt every part of her body quake with a need for his touch, his scent, his love, even his ownership, but especially the way he made her feel content and satisfied. In a moment of boldness, Rey reached down to the opening of Ren's shirt and ripped it apart, letting the buttons scatter on the floor.  

Ren's breath hitched in his lungs when he felt Rey rip off his shirt. Never did he think she was strong enough to do that, much less when unstably seated on a desk. But Ren felt the same consuming fire that Rey did since the moment Rey had leaped through his door. He felt the same all consuming passion. 

Rey raised her hands above her head, letting Ren wiggle her blouse over her head and off. Soon followed her brassiere. Rey's hands worked at Ren's pant button, dropping them to the floor. Ren's hands then followed, unzipping her skirt and letting it fall to the ground. Then he removed each stocking, feeling each part of the newly revealed soft skin on her shins. Then off came her shoes. Rey dropped got off the desk to wiggle her underwear off her hips, and took the opportunity to release Ren to his full naked state by helping him discard his underwear. There they both were; each naked in the bright light of day. No darkness to hide the awkwardness like their first time. But neither of them cared, they were too consumed by their passion and insatiable need for one another to care... 

Rey got back on the desk, wrapping her legs around Ren's lower half. She felt more comfortable now, knowing that each time it would only get easier, that they would only grow more compatible. That she would fit him better this time. As Rey felt Ren enter her, she felt her breath hitch, expecting pain, but only feeling the familiar sensation of her body stretching once again to fit him. Much sooner than their first time, Ren started deeply pushing himself into Rey, excited that Rey wouldn't be in as much pain as last time. It only took a couple of seconds he was fully inside her. As his tip hit her wall, Rey gave out a moan, reveling in how full he made her feel. But that moment only lasted for a second as Ren pulled back out, quickly slamming through her again, pushing Rey's rear painfully into the desk. But Rey was too preoccupied to complain as her breathing and Ren's speed picked up. Pleasure and pain mixed as Rey let Ren's body hammer into her. Rey felt Ren's hand reach down to where they joined and start massaging her in a way that made her go dizzy. And Rey fell apart. She saw stars as she became fully encompassed by her release. 

Ren had held on as long as he could. He wanted Rey to release before he took his turn, but after he saw her crumble he knew he couldn't restrain himself much longer. Seeing her climax, Ren pulled out, turning a confused Rey around so she was bent over the table, her breasts flat on the table, and her rear facing him. Spreading her legs once again, Ren slammed back into Rey, prideful of the loud and shocked moans he enticed out of her. This new position allowed him to fill her deeply, eliciting moans from Rey he had never heard before. Ren reached one of his hands under the table to roughly massage Rey's right breast, rubbing her tip over and over with his calloused fingers, pinching and needing with a strong intensity. Rey's loud moans filled the air. His other hand wrapped around Rey's waist, holding her still and effectively stopping her from rocking with his thrusts so she couldn't absorb them as well, making the experience even more erotic and painfully pleasurable. Then, knowing that Rey's needs were being well taken care of, Ren picked up the speed to rapid thrusting so that all Rey's many moans became one. The sound of Rey, the feeling of her tightness around him, and his love for her pushed Ren to his climax. Ren gave one last thrust, melting into Rey, spilling his seed into Rey, and causing Rey to spiral into a climax again. 

Even as Rey and Ren caught their breath, Ren still inside Rey, Ren's continued to replay the sound of Rey moaning his name....

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