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General Hux shoved the doors open, all but running into the dimly lit chamber. He was in such a rush, his thoughts in such disarray, that even after he noticed the other figure in the room, he couldn't figure out what was off putting.
He was nearly halfway to the looming hologram at the far end of the chambers before he stumbled slightly, realizing the tall man facing away from him, talking to the hologram, was not wearing his signature helmet, and his voice was purely his own, not the usual distorted version from the black emotionless mask Hux was used to hearing.
As Hux came closer to the hologram of the Supreme Leader, he could not help his gaze, which strayed towards the rarely uncovered face he had seen only once before. He tore his gaze away, remembering the first time he had seen that face.
“General!” The sharp voice behind him made Hux tense. Lord Ren never came to find him unless Ren was delivering a request from Snoke, something had gone wrong, or Ren was angry.
Mind running through possible scenarios, Hux turned around slowly. The mask he faced gave no sign of emotion, or of the face that lay beneath it.
“Lord Ren.” Hux acknowledged the darkly clad figure looming over him.
“Come with me, we need to talk.” An emotionless voice gave Hux no clues. He followed Ren, matching his pace to the other man's.
“What news do you have for me?” The question made the General pause, this was no reason to take him from his work. After a moment, however, he answered.
“W-well, the first round of troops is nearly complete their training, which Captain Phasma assures me will leave us with loyal soldiers, and with a few exceptions, they all show exemplary strength and skill. The other plans are still progressing at the expected rate.” After a quick glance at Ren, who had been looking at Hux the entire time, Hux continued. “You could have easily gotten this information from Phasma, or a report. Was there anything else?”
At this time, they were walking by an elevator, which the two men stopped in front of, for a reason unknown to one of them.
“You remember our last conversation with Snoke, do you not?” Emotionless as always, the voice still made Hux uneasy.
“Yes, of course. What of it? I have work to do Ren. Get to the point.”
This time emotion did seep into the voice, amusement tinged the next words.
“Then you’ll recall that for the time being, I am in control of this operation, and you are to do as I say, and you are to help me with anything I need. To do as I say, no matter what.”
General Hux felt his blood chill at those words.
“Y-yes. You wish something of me, Ren?” Nervousness seeped into his voice unbidden. Nearly against his will, he entered the closet sized chamber of the elevator. As the doors closed, Ren answered.
“Yes, General. Whatever I ask. And please don’t fight back.” As Ren spoke, he moved closer to Hux, cornering him. “Y-y-yes, Lord Ren.” Hux barely got the words out.
Ren’s gloved hands slowly reached up to his helmet, pushing buttons, and then removing the helmet altogether. For the first time, Hux saw the face behind the mask. Pale skin, black hair, and eyes cutting into his. His breath caught for a moment, as his pulse quickened.
“Kiss me.” Ren practically growled at Hux.
Hux complied. Their lips met with bruising force, moving together. Ren nipped at Hux's lips, tugging on them, hands pulling Hux towards him, not that Hux was complaining. They broke apart, both men gasping, pants becoming tight. Too soon, Ren pulled away, Hux nearly whining with need.
Ren chuckled “We can continue in my chambers.”
Hux followed Ren in a daze, barely able to contain himself. After what felt like far to long for both of them, Ren shoved open a door, dragging Hux through it, before closing it with Hux’s body, slamming him against it. Hux, far from caring, pulled the tall man’s face down to his. Lips clashed with lips. Hux decided Ren was wearing all too much clothing, and pulled at the black fabric. Ren, grinning, pulled away.
“Get on the bed.”
Hux whimpered, managing to find his way to the large bed, Ren following him. Hux lay down, looking up at Ren.
“Take off your clothes.”
Hux couldn't tear them off fast enough.
When he finished, Ren leaned across him, still clothed, and put something around his wrists. Hux felt it tightening, and he heard the clicking of Ren attacking his hands to the headboard. Hux, held still just as much by Ren and the force as by the handcuffs, could feel his cock straining, precum leaking from the head.
Ren kneeled between Hux’s legs, and took off his clothing tantalizingly slowly. Soon Ren’s cock was straining as well, seeing the man under him, and under his complete control.
“I want to hear you scream my name.” He told Hux in a gravelly voice. Ren ran the tips of his fingers along Hux’s length, barely touching his skin, leaving Hux struggling again his restraints for any friction, wanting more of the man's hand, and release. But after curling his fingers around the slit in the head of his leaking cock, coating the fingers in precum, the slight pressure vanished, and Hux was crying out with need. Ren's fingers, still wet, traced their way up Hux's body, before coming to rest of his lips. Hux, never breaking eye contact with Ren, slowly took them into his mouth, covering them in saliva, and swirling his tongue around them. He could taste sweat on the fingers, sweat, his own cum and a taste that was just Ren. Ren pulled his fingers out, and ran his wet fingers down the crack of Hux's ass, circling his hole. The first finger pushed in, making Hux groan. Soon two more fingers joined it, and Ren was pushing them slowly in and out of Hux, who was groaning at the feeling.
Hux whined when the fingers left, but soon there was something new to distract him. Ren's large, engorged cock pushed at the General's lips, which parted to let Ren thrust into his mouth. Hux took as much of the length as he could, the head grazing the back of his throat. Ren was left gasping as Hux played with what was in his mouth, sucking and circling it with his tongue. With moans from both parties, Ren pulled away, moving down Hux's body.
He slowly entered Hux, both of them groaning, Ren at how tight Hux was, and Hux at the feeling of being so full.
Hux could feel the restraint of the force fall away as Ren lost all semblance of control. Lips collided messily, tongues clashing as both men got used to the feeling. Ren gripped Hux so hard he was sure he would get bruises as his mouth moved to Hux's neck, nipping and biting, sucking and forming marks that marked Hux as his.
Ren moved, slowly at first, in and out of Hux. Hux was just so tight, as id made for his pleasure. And then he hit a spot that made Hux come completely undone, a spot that made him see stars. Having found his prostate, Ren started thrusting with earnest. Both men were a moaning mess, and enjoying every second of it.
“R-Ren.” Hux moaned between parted lips, in a voice that made Ren pound into him harder than before.
“Call out my name. Scream it for the whole ship to hear. Hear that you're m-mine. That you belong to Kylo Ren.”
“K-Kylo.” Hux spoke louder this time, moving against Ren's thrusting. He was rewarded with a warm hand toying with his dick. Pumping him in time with the movement of the cock in him, making him nearly scream with the feeling.
“Kylo!”
Both men were now near release, moving more quickly now, gasping for air as they tensed, seeing white as they came, seconds apart. Hux covered their stomachs and chests with ropey strings of semen. Kylo buried himself Hux, filling him with his seed.
The sweaty bodies lay over each other as each man came down from his high. Ren waved his hand, and the restraints on Hux's arms fell away. Never removing himself from Hux, Kylo flipped them over, circling Hux with his strong arms, spooning him. They fell asleep like that, exhausted.
Hux woke up late the next day, and found himself alone. He dressed quickly and rushed to his chambers. Had he seriously been fucked by Kylo Ren? Keeping his eyes on the ground, avoiding the people in the halls, he all but ran to his room. There, he took a shower, but not before looking in the mirror.
He was a mess. Hair messed up, wrists rubbed raw from his pulling against the restraints, and worst of all, covering his jaw line, neck, and chest, were hickeys. Oh no. How was he going to cover those up? He couldn't have the ship knowing what had happened last night.
After showering, he toyed with calling in sick, but instead covered as much of his neck as he could with a high collared jacket. It wasn't perfect, but it would have to do. He sighed and left to face the day.
“General?” The familiar voice broke Hux from his thoughts. He was standing outside the chamber, slightly unsure of how he got there. He turned to see the now masked Kylo Ren, and realized he had been standing in the doorway for who knows how long, and was now blocking Ren from exiting.
“Oh, right.” Still collecting himself, General Hux moved out of the way, but remained in the hall. He just hoped Ren was preoccupied with something other than what was distracting him.
“Why? What is distracting you so much?” Ren spoke in a low tone, leaning towards Hux, who knew that proximity helped him use the force. Even Hux, who tried to hold his thoughts from Ren, could get distracted and leave the other knowing his thoughts. And that was when Ren wasn't intent on finding out.
Starting to feel pressure in his head, Hux spun around and started to walk away.
“You can't hide from me, General. Leave now, but come to my chambers tonight. I think you'll find it worth the visit.”
Hux paused, wondering if Ren was implying what he thought he was.
He told himself it didn't matter, he wouldn't go.
He told himself Ren was just playing with him. It made no sense to go. So he would not go.
He was still trying to convince himself of this that evening, in front of the door to Ren's room. He raised his hand to knock, and then lowered it. He should leave. Better to leave now before Ren made a fool of him. He had just made up his mind to leave, and leave this nonsense behind him, when the door opened.
“General. Glad you decided to join me. And, no, you can’t run away now. I know you're thinking about it. I wouldn't recommend trying it.”
Knowing that Ren had been in his thoughts since he had shown up, and without any other choice, Hux entered the room. He made up his mind then. No he should not have come. He should have forgotten about it. But it was too late for that now.
Hux kept his eyes from looking at Ren, not wanting to see the mask, or wanting Ren to see what was written so clearly in his eyes.
“Although I doubt it, will you tell me what was on your mind earlier?”
Hux looked intently at the seam between the wall and the door Ren was standing in front of.
“I didn't think you would, but I would have rather heard you say it.”
Ren slowly walked to where Hux was standing, frozen in equal parts fear and force restraints. Hux tried to close his mind off, think of anything else. But he heard the clicking and hissing of Ren taking of the helmet, and the strong hands forcing his head up.
Hux couldn't look anywhere else, and not because he was stuck in place. He couldn't even sum up the slightest power to hold back the invisible fingers pulling apart his thoughts, seeing everything. The day after he had first seen Ren's face. Waking up alone,looking in the mirror, then Phasma starting to ask him about his neck, before being cut off by his sharp glare. Trying to distract himself when Ren was in the room. Wanting to see Ren's face. Forcing himself to act the same as before with Ren. Finding himself reliving that night. Ren saw all of it, in time with Hux, who had given up struggling. Near the end, Hux was all but shoving his thoughts and memories at Ren.
“Very interesting, General. I don't think such thoughts are appropriate for a General, especially towards someone like me. I wonder what they would think? Snoke, Phasma, all of them. What do you think would happen if they...happened to find out?” Ren was toying with him, but Hux couldn't help his answer, he was trapped, just as Ren intended.
“Please, no. I…” He hesitated, knowing the exact words Ren wanted to hear, and knowing there was no way around it.”I-I...I will do anything. Just don't tell anyone.”
From the wolfish grin spreading across Ren's face, Hux knew he had played right into the trap.
“Anything, General? Very well. Kneel.”
Nerves and excitement flooded Hux's body at the knowledge Ren could do anything he wanted, and he couldn't tell anyone. Never breaking their gaze, Hux knelt on the floor, looking up at Ren.
Kylo undid his cloak slowly, letting it fall to the floor. He removed his shirt as well before addressing Hux.
“Take of all your clothing.”
Hux undid his shirt, which fell behind him as he took off his pants, but Kylo stopped him before he could take off his boxers.
“Good, now don't make this difficult and you might get something out of it.”
Kylo took off his pants and underwear, before gripping his cock and playing with it as it hardened. Hux eyed it, it seemed larger than he remembered. He knew the words that would come from Kylo's mouth before he opened his mouth to speak.
“Suck.”
Hux opened his mouth and took as much of it as he could in his mouth, using his hands to get at the rest. Kylo moaned, wrapping his hands around Hux's head, guiding him up and down his cock. Before long Kylo was in control, holding Hux's head tightly as he thrust into the warm, soft hole that was Hux's mouth. Hux used his hands to play with Kylos balls. With gritted teeth and a flushed face, Kylo pulled away, the head of his penis still connected to Hux's lips with a string of saliva and precum. By this point, Hux was sporting an erection that was straining against the fabric of his boxers, and Hux was moving his hips to try to get any friction he could. Kylo pulled him to his feet and kissed him, taking off his underwear as he did so.
Kylo moved his mouth from Hux's, where their lips clashed against each other, to Hux's neck, biting and sucking marks of possession onto Hux. Hux had just enough sense and thought left to gasp out a single word.
“No.”
He was rewarded with a bite that nearly drew blood from him, but brought back coherence.
Face still in the crook of Hux's neck, Kylo tensed.
“What did you just say?” He growled out.
His knew he had made a mistake. But he also knew that there was no hiding from Kylo.
“I-I said n-no. B-b-because I...I can’t hide them a-and I don't want anyone to see. P-Phasma saw them last time. I-I’m sorry.”
“You will be.” Kylo picked up Hux effortlessly, and carried him over to the bed. He threw him down roughly and restrained him, attaching his hands to the headboard again. Hux lay there on his back, looking up at the angry face of his lover.
“I can and will do as I wish. Your job is to not struggle or say no. But if you can't follow such simple instructions, I guess I'll need to make sure you remember.” Hux shivered at the tone in Kylo’s voice.
Kylo moved back to Hux's neck and jaw, nipping, biting, sucking and licking at the skin until there was no way it would remain unmarked the next day. Far above where Hux would be able to hide the marks. As he claimed Hux, his hands were busy as well. First pulling and rubbing Hux's nipples, making Hux writhe beneath him, then stroking Hux's member slowly.
Then Kylo moved down Hux's body to his cock. His face was so close to it that Hux could feel the warm breath on his leaking cock head. Kylo slowly licked from the base to the tip, teasing the slit with his tongue. Hux moaned in pleasure, mind melting into incoherence.
Kylo slowly took the full length of Hux in his mouth. He sucked on it, running his tongue along the vein on the bottom, and Hux came undone, groaning loudly. Just as Hux thought he was going to cum into the warm soft mouth, just as he was going to reach his climax, Kylo pulled his mouth off Hux, and Hux felt something uncomfortably tight around the base of his member. Hux opened his eyes wide, thrusting his hips, trying to get the climax he was so close to. Kylo laughed darkly.
“Feel so high and mighty now, General? No, you'll just have to wait. I on the other hand, can think of other ways you can be of use to me.”
Shoving his entire member into Hux in one swift motion, Kylo groaned in relief. Hux was just so damn tight. And the way that his sphincter tightened around the base of his cock…
Kylo shoved Hux's knees up, not caring for the other man's comfort. He started thrusting into Hux, fucking him with bruising force. Hux could barely keep his mouth shut, moaning as his prostate get hit, thrusting his hips in attempt to get release through the tight ring stopping him. Kylo moved his hands to hold Hux's hips still, using the man as his means of gratification, not caring for how the other man felt. His thrusts soon became irregular, shaky, as he neared his climax. He buried himself in Hux, coming right against his prostate, filling Hux with his seed. Kylo screamed as he came, losing all control.
As he came down from his climax, still slightly shakey and dazed, he toyed with Hux's balls, leaving Hux even more incoherent and shaking with need. As Kylo’s member softened, still in Hux's ass, Kylo quickly pulled it out, replacing it with a plug, which seemed even larger than Kylo’s cock in Hux. It filled him and stretched him, resting against his prostate.
Hux moaned unhappily, thrusting his hips, hoping for some help from the man who he knew was not going to give him any.
“I am going to go clean up now. You...stay here.” Kylo chuckled, kissing Hux harshly before leaving him alone.
Hux couldn't think, his member painfully hard. Even though he knew it was pointless, he moved, making the plug shift, hitting his prostate again.
“K-K-Kylo.” He called out, needed release, needing to come. Kylo, if he heard the calls, ignored them.
Kylo, in the adjoining bathroom, could hear Hux's calls clearly. Fuck….he sounded so needy. He stepped into the shower, letting the warm water run over him, washing sweat and cum off his body. Hux kept calling for him, practically sobbing at this point. Kylo felt himself growing hard once more.
He turned off the shower, not nothing with drying himself off, walking into the bedroom, hair dripping wet, walking to where Hux was still moaning out his name.
“K-Kylo, please.”
Getting on the bed, Kylo played with his still hardening cock.
“Quiet. Do you want the whole ship to hear?”
“P-please…”
Kylo raised his hand, using the force to close off Hux's throat, leaving him gasping for air, unable to breathe. Kylo rubbed their cocks together, pumping them together with his large hands. Releasing his invisible grip on Hux's neck, Kylo kept pumping their cocks, both men thrusting into the other, looking for friction.
Hux didn't care about anything other than his own release, moaning and thrusting into Kylo's tight fist, rubbing his member against Kylo's.
As Kylo neared climax, he slid off the cock ring in one smooth motion.
Hux came with a scream, cumming with more force than ever before, plastering both of their torsos with sticky cum. Seeing the other man come was too much for Ren. He came too, joining Hux's screams with his own. He came in spurts, covering both of them with more cum. Covered in each others semen, and exhausted, the men cuddled into each other, Hux found his hands fall free of the restraints, and hugged Kylo close, their legs intertwined, and Hux still with the plug up his ass.