It's not only Kylo who's afflicted with jealousy. Ronan knows he's not the one who stirred up this excitement, even if he's momentarily the focus of it. Rey is somewhere in Kylo's mind, saying or doing things Ronan can't witness as long as he's in this form, which makes him little more than a toy in the play between them.
But there's nothing new about that, really. It's been the case since the day Kylo stole him. Sometimes, he wonders if that's why Kylo stole him. Sometimes he's a weapon to be used against her and sometimes he's a gift she's allowed to enjoy and at all times he is something that belongs to Kylo and not to her, enabling Kylo to exist independent of her. That infuriates her. And that fury arouses Kylo. It's a neat little game they've worked out.
Ronan hates it.
"Does she expect us to go all the way to her?" he asks, gradually applying more pressure to the massage he's working along Kylo's length, confined beneath fabric for now. He takes Kylo's thumb into his mouth, giving it a soft suckle.
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But there's nothing new about that, really. It's been the case since the day Kylo stole him. Sometimes, he wonders if that's why Kylo stole him. Sometimes he's a weapon to be used against her and sometimes he's a gift she's allowed to enjoy and at all times he is something that belongs to Kylo and not to her, enabling Kylo to exist independent of her. That infuriates her. And that fury arouses Kylo. It's a neat little game they've worked out.
Ronan hates it.
"Does she expect us to go all the way to her?" he asks, gradually applying more pressure to the massage he's working along Kylo's length, confined beneath fabric for now. He takes Kylo's thumb into his mouth, giving it a soft suckle.