Your National Anthem (Kylo Ren x Reader President AU)

Not While I Was Alone

Though it had not originally been in your plans to get absolutely fucked last night, you did. 

Clouded with thoughts of the charged interaction in his office, you'd made your way to the restaurant to meet with your friend, explaining to her that work had kept you later than expected to excuse your tardiness. She was more than understanding, and she'd already ordered for the both of you, so that you'd still have time to go out to bar before she would leave you for the evening to go visit her own man of the night. 

At the bar, you tried to be present, you tried to not think about it, but every fiber of your being was consumed with his words. Thinking only about the way he looked at you, the way he spoke to you, the way he wanted  you. Your body was on fire with desire, stupid, unachievable desire. But really, was it so unachievable? He'd been so forward... and yes, it could have been a test, a way to see if you would slip up and do something stupid. But you couldn't shake it. You wanted him. Bad. 

You weren't one to do hookups. You preferred a solid connection built on shared interests and passions before delving into the world of the physical with anyone, but tonight.... tonight was different. You were horny. Ferally, undeniably horny. Your sexual frustration reached a height you never thought possible, and you needed to let it out on someone. You wished it could be the president, but that was a childish thought. So, tonight, you opened yourself up to the idea of finding anyone to play out your fantasies with. 

You'd noticed him staring at you from the moment you entered the bar with Ria. He wasn't hiding it. A dark haired man with golden skin and dark eyes. He was attractive. His hair was softly curled, he was dressed in a dark denim jacket with a white t-shirt atop denim jeans of the same color. He may have been a few years older than you, you couldn't tell entirely. Every time you made eye contact with him, he would smile a lovely smile, and you'd coyly smirk back, trying to play mysterious and cool--not like you'd decided an hour prior that you were going to fuck him. After some time of taking back drinks and chatting with Ria about your weeks, he finally approached you.

You looked up at him, smiling sweetly. "Hi."

"Hi, there," he extended a hand, "I'm Poe." 

You took his hand and replied with your own name. "It's lovely to meet you." 

There was energy swirling between the two of you, and Ria was watching with traces of a smirk on her face as she watched. 

"I really am sorry to intrude on you two, but I really just had to let you know that you look amazing," he shifted on his feet, switching the beer bottle in his hand to the other. 

"Oh," you remarked, "well, thank you. I must say that I noticed you looked pretty good yourself." 

He chuckled to himself, shrugging just a bit before continuing. "I'd really love to buy you a drink if you have some time left here." 

You looked at Ria, giving her the silent signal. She knew.

"Ah, yes, yes, that's perfect, because I was just headed out," she gathered her things and stood from the table. "You two have a good time, and I will see you," she looked at you with the corners of her mouth upturned, "at home." 

You nodded to her and she was off. 

And thus began your master plan, the one where you got fucked senseless to ease the ache that'd been building between your thighs for weeks. 

And, boy, did this Poe guy deliver. You'd gotten him back to your apartment, and he wasted no time, clearly looking for this hookup as much as you'd been, and he went crazy on you. It was exactly what you needed, and you basked in every moment. It was good, so, so good.