Letting out a bleary, exhausted groan, Ben touched her as she asked, limbs heavy and unusually lacking in coordination but taking care with her, all the same. Feeling her tensing on top of him, around him, he whimpered into her mouth, holding her tightly as he continued to thrust into her with his softening length.

"Rey," he murmured, pulling back just enough to whisper the words against her lips, long fingers touching her where they were still joined.