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The twin suns of Tatooine blazed mercilessly overhead, their heat pressing down like a heavy hand on Ben Solo and Rey as they trudged across the endless expanse of sand. The Millennium Falcon sat crippled in the distance, Chewbacca’s distant roar the only sound cutting through the oppressive silence. Ben wiped the sweat from his brow, cursing under his breath. “This planet is a damn oven.”
His grandfather Anakin Skywalker and his uncle Luke Skywalker had lived on this planet as children. He could see why they left and rarely, if ever, came back. Dressed in his customary black, Ben was even worse off than Rey, who was dressed in white and tan. There was a reason why the fashion pallete of desert planets tended to range from white to beige to tan. Black just absorbed the sun while white reflected it.
As for Rey, it was familiar— much like her home planet of Jakku— but without all the assorted spacecraft littering the vast expanse of sand.
She adjusted the strap of her canteen, her throat dry as the desert itself. “We’re running out of water faster than I thought. We need to conserve.”
Ben shot her a look, his dark eyes narrowing. “I’m not the one guzzling it down like a bantha at a watering hole.”
Rey smirked, but her amusement faded as she shook her nearly empty flask. “We’re not going to make it to the settlement at this rate. We’ll be dry long before we get there.”
Ben groaned, his hand instinctively going to his lower abdomen. “Great. And now I really have to piss.”
Rey’s eyes flicked to him, sharp and calculating. “Don’t waste it.”
He stared at her, incredulous. “Excuse me?”
“Water’s scarce out here, Ben. You know that better than anyone," explained Rey. "Where I come from, we don’t waste a single drop.”
He rolled his eyes, turning toward a cluster of rocks that offered a sliver of shade. “Yeah, well, I’m not pissing in my flask, Rey. That’s disgusting.”
She folded her arms, unimpressed. “It’s practical. You’re just being squeamish.”
Ben ignored her, stepping behind the rocks. He undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants, fumbling with the fabric as he struggled to free himself. The relief was almost immediate as his cock sprang into the open air, the heat of the desert making his skin prickle. He sighed, ready to let loose.
But before he could start, he felt a sudden warmth envelop him. His eyes snapped down, and he froze in shock.
Rey was on her knees in front of him, her lips wrapped snugly around the head of his cock.
“Rey, what the hell—” he started, but the sentence died in his throat as the sensation of her mouth on him sent a jolt of electricity through his body.
She looked up at him, her eyes wide with determination. “Don’t stop,” she said, her voice muffled but clear. “You’re not wasting this.”
Ben’s mind raced, his body torn between shock and the growing need to relieve himself. He tried to pull away, but Rey’s hand shot up, gripping his pants with surprising strength. Her other hand pressed against his lower abdomen, kneading his bladder gently as she continued to suck.
“Rey, this is—”
She cut him off with a sharp tug on his belt, her mouth sliding down his shaft. The pressure in his bladder was unbearable now, and before he could stop himself, a warm stream of piss began to flow from him and down her eager throat.
He groaned, his head tipping back as the sensation of release washed over him. Rey’s throat worked around his cock, swallowing every drop of urine as it spilled from him. The act was so intimate, so absurd, that he couldn’t help but feel a surge of arousal.
Her moans vibrated against him, muffled but unmistakable. The sound sent a shiver down his spine, and he felt himself hardening in her mouth despite the situation.
“Rey,” he hissed, his voice strained. “This is… you’re…”
She pulled back slightly, letting the stream fill her mouth before swallowing again. Her eyes fluttered closed, a look of pure satisfaction crossing her features. When she finally released him, she licked her lips, a smirk tugging at the corners of her mouth.
“Thank you,” she said, her voice low and husky. “That was exactly what I needed.”
Ben stared down at her, his cock now fully erect and throbbing. “You’re insane,” he muttered, though his body betrayed his words.
Rey shrugged, her fingers trailing up his shaft. “Desperate times call for desperate measures. And now that I’ve had my drink, it’s time for my meal.”
His brow furrowed. “Your meal?”
She leaned in, her breath warm against his skin. “Cum is an excellent source of protein. We’re in the desert, Ben. We can’t afford to waste anything.”
Before he could protest, her lips were around him again, her tongue swirling over the sensitive head of his cock. Ben groaned, his hands tangling in her hair, his hips moving on their own as she took him deeper. The sensation was overwhelming, her mouth hot and wet and perfect.
Her hands moved to his balls, massaging them as she worked his shaft. The dual stimulation of his aching genitals was too much, and Ben could feel his orgasm building rapidly. “Oh, kriff! Rey, I’m—”
She hummed in response, the vibrations sending him over the edge. With a sharp gasp, he came, his jism spilling into her mouth in thick, pulsing spurts. Rey swallowed hungrily, her eyes locked on his as she milked every last drop of cum from him.
When she finally pulled away, she smacked her lips, a satisfied smile playing on her face. “Delicious,” she murmured, standing and brushing the sand from her knees.
Ben stared at her in a combination of awe and disbelief. “You’re unbelievable.”
She shrugged, hoisting her pack onto her shoulders. “We’ll need to stay hydrated. Maybe we should do this again later.”
He shook his head, buttoning his pants with trembling hands. “Unbelievable.”
Rey started walking, her pace brisk as she headed toward the settlement. Ben hesitated for a moment, then jogged to catch up with her, his thoughts a whirlwind of shock and lingering arousal.
“Rey,” he began, but she cut him off with a wave of her hand.
“Save your breath, Ben. We’ve got a long way to go.”
He fell into step beside her, his thoughts racing. The desert stretched endlessly before them, the twin suns beating down mercilessly. But for the first time since they’d stepped off the Falcon, Ben felt a spark of something other than frustration.
And as they walked, he couldn’t help but wonder what other surprises Rey had in store.