“Good.” Rey feels pinned under his gaze, but more than that she feels seen. Ben knows her, inside and out, and maybe if they had just discovered this sooner they could have saved so much time—

He goes tense around her, inside of her, and Rey cups his cheeks as he comes, looking him in the eye as her mouth falls open on a gasp. She can feel the echo of his pleasure and it makes her hips jerk as she stills in his lap.

“Ben, you’re so—“ There is no word for what she feels, so she kisses him instead, fingers sliding into his hair as collapses against him. “You fit so perfectly. Of course you do, don’t you? Of course.”