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Another console was destroyed.
This console was the eighth in three weeks and it was all Hux could do not to stomp right up to that temperamental oaf and punch his damned nose in. Mostly because the Knight wore that bloody bucket and Hux was not willing to break his hand over it.
Hux took a deep breath, holding it in a moment before exhaling slowly. He placed the report in the “Destroyed by Kylo Ren” file. It couldn’t go into the regular repair files since fixing lightsaber damage was a specialty repair. Clicking his datapad off he leaned back into his chair and closed his eyes. Why did the supreme leader decide that Hux needed a co-commander? He had been doing perfectly fine by himself! He was the best General in the fleet for god sake! He did not need a damned partner. Besides, Ren didn’t do anything with the fleet anyway. The beast of a man just prowled around like a shadow monster. Watching over everything with what Hux assumed to be a cynical glare, not that Hux actually knew. Like he said, Ren always had that damned bucket on his head.
Hux really needed a drink...
Or three.
There had to be a way to deal with the knight. Something simple but effective. Something like-
A beep went off, interrupting his stream of thought and signaling that he had twenty minutes until the end of cycle. Thank gods.
Hux reached for his pad and continued what needed to be done while on shift, the rest could be finished after a hot shower and a fresh pot of caf. He also needed to look over his schedule and find a slot that would be perfect for his forming plan.
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As Hux made his way down the hall from med bay he saw several storm troopers standing by staring into an adjacent corridor. He walked quickly but quietly, peeking around the corner to see what had caused the hold up. There stood Lord Ren, saber ignited in one hand, the other closed around the throat of an officer pressing them to the wall. Hux recognized him. It was Lieutenant Mitaka.
Hux felt his anger flare. Now was a good time to take advantage. He stepped out into the corridor and walked towards the scene.
“Lord Ren, why are you strangling my Lieutenant?”
The vocoder crackled with a response. “Your men have failed to capture a group of resistance fighters from Vesnia.”
“That does not answer my question.”
This seemed to pull the Force user out of his fit. He turned his head to look at the General, and Hux was sure if he could see the man's bare face it would be glaring. His hand left Mitaka’s throat and the Lieutenant gasped, holding his neck and sliding down the wall. Hux spared him a glance, watching Mitaka pant on the floor.
He then lifted his head, narrowing his eyes at the knight. “Follow me.” He stated, pushing past Ren and the few troopers who had not fled yet.
This wasn’t how he thought his plan would go, but of course with Ren things didn’t always go to plan. He had wanted to wait a few days, when he had more of the details flushed out. But as he heard boots clanking behind him, he was resigned to admit he felt a flicker of delight at knowing his plan was in action.
He marched towards his personal quarters. He knew they would need privacy. Although punishing Kylo Ren on the bridge in front of Alpha shift sent a shiver of arousal through him. He tried to keep his thoughts quiet. Ren had read his thoughts plenty when the Force user had first come aboard. He still remembers the first time Ren Force choked him. He had thought how stupid Ren was and how much of a entitled brat he had been and how much he pittied the Supreme Leader for having to deal with such a child when suddenly he couldn’t breathe. And there he was. Standing at his full height, hand out in a parcial grip motion and Hux knew then that it was Ren. That is what sparked his rage. Up until that point Ren had only been an inconvenience, hovering over Hux like a living shadow. But now the mere sound of him breathing could anger Hux in seconds. He had read there were ways to “block” a Force user from reading your mind. Now was as good a time as any to test his practice.
As the General approached the door to his rooms, he could hear Ren’s footsteps stutter a bit. As if the knight has just now realized where Hux had been heading. Hux never stops though. Keeping his pace and marching to his door. The footsteps still followed, but with a hint of apprehension now. The General punched in his key code, the doors swishing open and Hux stepping in in one smooth stride. He walked into the middle of the room, turning on his heel and staring directly at Ren.
The knight stood just away from the door, his head tilting slightly to take in the room.
“Take that damned thing off.” Hux scoffed.
The hissing pierced Hux’s ears for a moment but then it was gone, replaced by a feeling of surprise.
He had never seen the Knight’s face. He was so young. No wonder he acted the way he did. He really was almost a child.
The man stood in bare faced glory and all Hux wanted to do was shove him against the wall and kiss him until he couldn’t think anymore.
That could wait for another day. Hux called this man here for a reason.
He stood another moment, “well, are you going to tell me why you were strangling my Lieutenant?”
Ren paused. His face contorting. It seemed to dawn on him Hux could see it because his face suddenly relaxed into a cold stare. Hux tried to hold back a smile at the slip. Clearly the helmet wasn’t only to scare but also to mask the man himself.
It was clear to Hux that this boy, that’s what he was after all, wasn’t going to respond. “You choked him because he informed you of something that displeased you. Am I correct?”
He received a response to that, the boy looking down at his feet like a child caught in a lie.
“That’s not-” “Don’t lie to me.” Kylo’s head snapped up, anger flashing in his eyes. His jaw set and hands clenched “What is this General? Did you bring me all this way just to berate me like some child!”
“You clearly need it!”
Hux knew he got it then. Ren’s face grew fierce as he marched towards Hux. Just as his hand reached for his saber Hux acted.
He jammed the syringe into the knight’s neck, savoring the look of surprise that plastered Ren’s face. The boy may be a Force wielder, but he was still human. He would still react to a heavy dose sedative just as any trooper. He clutched the General’s wrist so tightly Hux thought it might break, but he didn’t mind. He had the upper hand. The knight staggered in place, Hux wrapping an arm around his waist and turning them, plopping the young man onto the sofa.
“Wha-” “You’ll find out shortly Ren.” Hux murmured, a sinful smirk appearing on his face.
He watched Kylo fight it, but it was a biased war, and it was clear Kylo was not winning. His eyes slipped closed several times, fighting the drowsiness. But he finally lost. His eyes shut as his body went lax.
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Hux watched as the boy looked up, his eyes blinking away the blurring of sedative.
Kylo’s eyes must have focused because now he was sent a glare. Hux smiled at him, admiring his body.
He had hauled Kylo to the bed and stripped him of his clothing. A major feat Hux had to say. He then bound the man's hands and tied them to the bed frame. Then he waited.
“Welcome back.” Hux received a growl in response. Kylo pulled his legs up, trying to cover himself, fully glaring at Hux. “What is the meaning of this general?” Kylo’s voice wavered and it made Hux smile.
“I’m teaching you a lesson in patience.” Hux stated, stroking down Ren’s calf before grabbing both his ankles and yanking his legs back down. Kylo strained against his pull, what sounded like a whimper leaving his lips. The sound shot right down to Hux’s cock.
“Shhh.” Hux stradled Kylo’s thighs, staring down at his reason for doing this.
Ren’s cock twitched, and Hux looked up, seeing fear and defiance alight in Kylo’s eyes. Hux slipped his gloves off, reaching down and trailing his fingertips along the younger man’s prick. Ren bucked his hips into the touch and suddenly Hux wondered if he wasn’t the only one that had thought about such things.
Hux gave an experimental stroke and Ren threw his head back, a gasp leaving him. Hux chuckled, stroking again. “You see Ren, you have destroyed my ship continuously since you’ve arrived. Not only that but you have harassed myself and my crew with your temper. But never again.” Hux gave a firm stroke with every word, making Kylo writhe on the mattress.
“Why- ahhhh Hux” Kylo’s eyes shut and he bucked into that hand again.
Then it was gone.
Kylo’s eyes shot open, and Hux stared him down. “You will refer to me as Sir.” Kylo whimpered and nodded. He looked at Hux expectantly and the general felt annoyance flood him.
“Ask.” Kylo bit his lip, his face flushing red. “Please Sir.”
“Please what?” the question came out with more grit than Hux had intended.
“Please Sir, touch me.”
That’s all Hux needed, his hand back on Kylo’s cock in seconds. The boy whined at the touch.
Hux made sure his touch was lighter this time. Almost teasing. He gave most of his attention to the head, pulling the skin back and revealing how red it already was. He slid his thumb over the slit in circular motions, Kylo letting out a pained whine at the contact. Hux slowly worked Ren to a full erection, precum continuously dribbling out in a sticky stream. He took his other hand, ghosting over Ren’s testicles with his finger tips. A gasp left Ren and his eyes burst open to make full contact with Hux. He still held defiance in his eyes and Hux shook his head, giving Kylo a firm stroke in response. The man mewled in then. “Good boy.” Hux breathed.
He lessoned his touch to just teasing strokes again and it made Kylo huff. Ren’s cock head was a dark shade of red now and leaking all over the hand that grasped it. It was time to start his punishment.
Hux pulled his hands away.
A breathy whine left Kylo. His head shot up and he gave Hux a surprised look.
“Sir-”
“This is a punishment Ren.” Hux bit out. Kylo locked eyes and opened his mouth to retort but Hux was faster. “I’m going to keep you on edge Ren. You will only get pleasure when I give it. And you will be grateful for what you get. If you complain I will double the minutes between your pleasure. If you take it like a good boy, I’ll think about letting you cum.” Ren’s eyes widened in response. He sucked a breath before letting out a whispered response.
“Yes Sir.”
“Good boy.” Hux fingered the slit again, feeling the warmth of arousal spread through the head. Kylo let out a sigh, grinding up into the touch. A smile played on Hux’s lips as he watched the boy under him keen at the touch. Who would have thought that Kylo Ren, Master of the Knights of Ren would melt into a whimpering mess just from a hand on his cock. It was a beautiful sight. Hux reached with his free hand and grabbed a little bottle of lubricant. Normally Hux would warm the substance on his fingers before touching the prick in front of him, but Ren didn’t deserve that level of kindness. He popped the cap and tilted the bottle, letting the lube ooze out in thick strings onto Kylo’s cock. The resulting gasp was gratifying. Ren tried to thrash away from the cold feeling, but Hux held him down. He jerked Kylo through the sensation, noting his erection never flagging. Then he dragged his fingers down, fondling the sack before going further down, a finger rubbing over that tight ring underneath. Ren actually pushed back, a pained noise coming from him as he squirmed. Hux took his hands away again. The ensuing whine from Ren’s throat flooded Hux with a sense of arousal. He was tempted to pull his own member out and stroke it right in front of the young man. Make him watch as Hux came all over the other man’s cock. If he ever got the chance to do this again that would definitely be a part of it.
“Please Sir-” Kylo gasped, bucking his hips up in a plea. Hux growled. “What did I tell you boy?”
Kylo whined, biting his lip and clenching his eyes shut. He threw his head against the pillow in anger and Hux felt that oh so familiar annoyance fill him. He waited a full five minutes this time, the boy becoming further desperate. He was mewling and gasping in need. He looked at Hux and the general saw tears prick Ren’s eyes. Pleasure pooled in Hux’s stomach.
His next touch was tender. Just a barely there graze up the shaft. The touch made Ren thrust into the air with need. A wanton moan left his lips and Hux could see his eyes roll back. He continued the gentle teasing, watching Kylo squirm in pleasure at every sensation. Ren started grinding up with every touch and it made Hux smirk. “Look at you. Moaning like a common whore.” Hux squeezed the base and Kylo’s prick and it made the boy’s eye open. He started rutting into the fist and Hux could tell he was close. Kylo started whining and his rhythm became erratic. Hux watched as his face began to contort with the beginnings of orgasm and waited until the last second to wrench his hand away. Ren let out an aggravated moan bucking into nothingness. Kylo was gasping and writhing. “Don’t you dare come.” Hux growled, relenting and palming the front of his trousers to get a little relief. The Force user whined in discomfort, biting his lips and trying his best to listen to the general’s command.
Once Ren had calmed a bit, Hux began touching him again. He smoothed his hands over the man’s hips, sliding up to his stomach, ignoring the twitching cock completely. Hux slid a hand across Kylo’s chest, easing up to trail his fingers over the hollow of the boy’s throat. Ren lulled his head to the side to allow Hux more access. The submission sent a jolt to the ginger’s own prick. Hux pulled his hand away despite the bliss he felt at seeing his hand against the other man’s neck, and instead flicked one of Ren’s nipples. A surprised choke left his lips and Hux let out a breathy chuckle at the sight. He trailed his other hand down to flick the head of Ren’s prick now too. The pained sputtering was music to Hux’s ears. “Such a good boy for me.”
Hux was getting off on this more than he liked to admit right now.
“Sir!” Ren gasped, throwing his head back and rolling his hips upwards. Hux was amazed that he even remembered to call him that at all. It was a nice change. Maybe he would make Ren call him Sir full time. Hux grasped the man’s cock again, fisting it in broad strokes that Kylo clearly enjoyed. He started grinding with the rhythm, deep whines coming from his throat. Hux was tempted to keep going, to watch Ren fall apart right then and there, but it wasn’t time yet. He pulled away again, returning his hand back to Kylo’s nipple, coating it in the precum he had gathered. Then he took his hand away completely, leaning forward and pressing his slicked fingers to Ren’s lips. The man opened his eyes at this, slowly mouthing at the fingers.
The sight was completely obscene, and Hux let a groan slip from his throat before he could stop himself. Once his fingers were coated in Ren’s saliva he pulled them away, immediately rubbing them against Kylo’s rim again. Choking out a moan, Ren bucked his hips. “Be a good boy and relax.” Hux murmured, continuing to tease the ring. Kylo mewled and Hux could feel him try to relax. Soon Hux was pushing in a finger, almost teasing. He stroked Ren’s prick again, the man sighed in relief. Hux loved the sound. He continued to slowly finger Ren, stroking him through the intrusion. The head was purple now, practically swollen with arousal. Hux pinched the head, rolling it between his fingers. That made Ren writhe on the bed. Hux could tell he was close again, and he pulled his hand off Kylo’s prick. He poured some lubricant over Ren’s hole before pushing in another finger, scissoring them relentlessly. Not letting Ren adjust to them at all. This was a punishment after all.
Kylo whined out a “Sir!”, pushing his hips down against the fingers inside him. “Just a little bit longer. You can do that for me right Ren?” The boy nodded in response “Yes Sir!” he practically shouted, boring down further onto Hux’s fingers. The view was glorious. The man below him writhing and mewling constantly now. Hux reached up and teased Kylo’s cock again. Circling the slit before engulfing the head with his fist and stroking down the shaft, pulling the foreskin down with vigor. Hux couldn’t help himself anymore. He leaned down and flattened his tongue against the head of Ren’s cock. The startled shout that fell from the boy’s lips was arousing to say the least. Hux suckled the head, tongueing the slit before sliding it further down, circling around the head and into the surrounding skin. Ren tasted salty, his fluids pulsing with every flick of Hux’s tongue. Hux pushed his fingers deeper until he found that little bundle of nerves inside Kylo, the boy bucking into Hux’s mouthing with a grunt. Hux pulled his mouth off, removing his fingers from Ren’s hole at the same time.
The lack of stimulation made Ren whine. He chewed his lip, looking Hux in the eyes with a silent plea. “Look at you. So wet for me. Leaking like a bitch in heat.” the words made Ren’s cock twitch, another stream of fluid spurting out. Hux then grasped his cock again, rougher than before. Three strokes and he saw Ren’s balls tighten. Two more strokes and he pulled off again. The angered shout echoed in the room. Kylo now glaring at Hux again. “Do I have to remind you why I’m doing this?” Hux hissed. This seemed to hit Ren hard. He looked away, his face flushed with a mix of arousal and rage.
Hux slid two fingers back into Ren’s hole, watching the man close his eyes again. Hux was now rutting against Ren’s thigh, seeking some relief from his own arousal. He rested the other leg on his shoulder, aggressively stretching Kylo now.
“Sir I’m close!” He gasped, squirming against the sensation.
“Don’t you dare!” Hux stated back, trying to keep his voice even. He kept up the menstrations, watching Ren try his hardest to follow orders. Then he pulled away, Kylo’s hips staggering in response. Hux watched his hole quiver and his cock twitch. The general ground his hips down, grinding against the firm thigh under him. “Good boy.”
The purple color had now spread down to the shaft.
It looked painful.
How perfect.
Hux slapped the head and Ren let out an astonished yell. Looking at Hux with wide eyes, his mouth hanging open in a broken moan. Hux didn’t stop though, fisting the prick and stroking it again. “Don’t come.” he stated firmly, aggressively jerking the cock. Hux was surprised there was still enough precum to be dribbling out in the amount it was. Hux’s hand was practically coated in the stuff now. Ren began thrashing at this point, his face contorting into one of pain as he tried to will his orgasm away. Hux felt an electric wave shoot through the air. He wasn’t Force sensitive, but he knew that’s what it was. He was relentless now, plungings his fingers back into that pink rim to abuse it further. A choking noise came from Ren’s throat, his hips rocking with the rhythm Hux had set.
Then hux stilled, removing his hand from Ren’s member completely.
A pitiful whine pierced the air. It was all Hux could do not to release in his own trousers like a juvenile.
“Good boy Ren.” Hux rasped. He watched as Ren’s body trembled with need. Hux thought it was the most beautiful thing he’d ever witnessed. “Just like that, good boy.” Ren keened at the praise, looking at Hux with teary eyes. “Sir… it hurts-” he choked out. Hux took pity on him, feeling Ren’s legs quivering. “Do you want to come Ren?” the boy nodded, panting out in hot breaths. Hux reached down again, lightly grasping the base of Kylo’s prick, slowly stroking up to the tip, thumbing the slit with fervor now. The boy rutted against his hand with enthusiasm, mind clouded in arousal. Hux stretched a third finger in, rubbing over Ren’s prostate with intensity now. He kept up the pace, kneading the head of Ren’s prick with every stroke of his fingers.
“Sir! I’m close!” Kylo shouted. Hux kept going, not even acknowledging the words. “Sir! I’m-” Ren was cut short by his own scream, his orgasm over taking him. Hux watched as white striped Ren’s stomach. The boy thrashed through his pleasure, his cock spurting continuously.
Hux kept thumbing the head, milking every last drop he could from Ren.
Kylo trembled, even as Hux removed his hands his cock kept going, one string of spunk after another. Hux couldn’t take it anymore, unbuckling his pants and pulling his cock free. It was almost as purple as Ren’s had been. It only took two good strokes for his own release to take him, coating Ren’s now softening cock with his own spunk. It was a gratifying feeling to cover the boy with his own mess. He panted softly, collapsing to the side of Ren, panting towards the ceiling.
The quiet was short lived as a whimper filled the room.
Hux looked over to see Ren straining against his restraints, eyes full of tears. As Hux reached up and untied the restraints. He thought maybe he had gone a bit far as the tears streamed down Kylo’s face, but that thought left him as the now freed Kylo surged forward. He buried his face against Hux’s neck, hands grasping for purchase on Hux. Ren’s body was still trembling as he curled against Hux. The general felt his cheeks flush with confusion at this. There was suddenly a blanket over them and Hux let out a groan.
“Ren stop, we need to clean up!” Hux said, shoving the other man off him and standing up from the bed. “Hux!” Kylo heaved, his hands reaching to grab Hux.
Hux ignored him, walking to the ‘fresher to get a wet cloth.
When he returned less than a minute later Kylo was curled in on himself, small crys falling from his lips. Hux felt a wave of regret flood him. Maybe he had gone too far. He reached out and pulled the duvet back, gently shushing Ren as he did so. “Hux!” he exclaimed, rushing forward and pulling Hux to him. An “ugh” fell from Hux’s lips, shoving Kylo away again. “I need to clean you first.” Hux stated, beginning to wipe the already drying semen from his abdomen. Kylo purred as he did so, closing his eyes and going lax. Hux gently rubbed across the flushed skin. He never really noticed before but it was covered in a scattering of moles. Little clusters that almost looked like forgien constellations sprouted up all over the young man.
Kylo mewled when Hux cleaned off his sore and still flushed cock. It was no longer purple at least.
When Hux was finished he tossed the rag towards the ‘fresher door. He then proceeded to remove his own clothing, keeping only his underclothes. Ren tugged on him insistently, letting out small non verbal pleas as he did so. “I didn’t quite picture you being so sentimental Ren.” Hux murmured as he pulled the bed coverings over them, although there was no real bite to it. In truth he had planned to kick the Force wielder out after his punishment, naked and whimpering like a dog. But seeing how needy Ren was right now, he knew it would be more beneficial to soothe him. Make Ren find comfort in him. It would help him in the long run, when the Supreme Leader found Hux no longer useful. He could make Kylo defend him, kill for him even. All he had to do was sow the seeds of want into the young man’s heart. Kylo whined then, trying to pull Hux to him. The latter pushed him away, “What do you want Ren?”
Ren whined again, looking at Hux pleadingly.
Hux didn’t budge, “Good boy’s whose their words Ren.”
“Please Sir... may I?” he whimpered. Hux sighed, figuring that was the most he was going to get out of the boy right now. He opened his arms for Ren, the young man taking no time at all to curl against the general’s chest. His heavy warmth was rather welcoming. “You did so good.” Hux mumbled into Kylo’s hair, the young man keening at the praise. Hux felt gentle kisses being peppered over his neck and shoulder in response. Warmth spread through him knowing he was the one to turn this brute of a man into a whimpering clingy mess.
”You’re my good boy aren’t you Ren?” the knight hummed his confirmation, now suckling gently on the soft skin of Hux’s neck. Hux slid his hand up Kylo’s back, roaming over his neck and sliding into his hairline. Hux gripped and pulled the dark locks, making Ren gasp. “If you leave noticeable marks your next punishment won’t be as enjoyable.” Hux commanded, his voice leaving no room for argument. Kylo nodded and upon being released started sucking on Hux’s shoulder instead. Hux couldn’t complain though, it felt nice to have someone in the afterglow. It had been years since he had brought someone into his own bed, and if he did engage in extracurricular activities he never stayed after. But feeling Kylo twine their legs together and trace lazy circles onto his sides he began to comprehend why it was romanticized so.
Hux felt shame coil in his stomach.
He wasn’t meant to enjoy the touch of others. He was the best general in the First Order, not some touch starved cadet!
Kylo must have felt him tense up because he started to trail his kisses up, mouthing at Hux’s jaw. Hux sighed, tilting into Ren. He plunged his hand back into Kylo’s hair, scraping over his scalp. “Hux…” the knight whispered. Hux cocked his head at the sound of his name, giving Ren a pointed look. “Sir…” Kylo corrected, nosing the general’s cheek. “What Ren?” Hux asked, combing his hand through Ren’s hair.
“Can I kiss you?”
Hux stared for a moment. This could make the knight need. Could make him want Hux just a little bit more.
He nodded, feeling Kylo’s hand cup his cheek. Hux closed his eyes then, feeling the tentative press of Ren’s lips against his own. He let Ren lead the kiss, knowing it would be to his benefit to do so. Kylo moaned softly against him, flicking his tongue against Hux’s lower lip.
Asking permission.
Something Kylo Ren had never done the entirety of his stay on the Finalizer.
After a beat Hux opened his mouth, letting the knight slide his tongue against Hux’s. The sensation stirred up a strange feeling within Hux. He pulled back panting, seeing Ren in a similar state. Now Hux surged forward, pushing his tongue into Kylo’s mouth. The hand that had been on his face now clenched his upper arm, a leg coming up to rest on his hip. Hux could feel Kylo starting to rut against him. It made heat spike through Hux. He pulled Ren off by the hair, shoving him down into the mattress. Kylo’s hands now found purchase on Hux’s hips.
Hux reached down and squeezed Ren’s throat. “Needy whore.” Hux spat. Kylo gasped, gripping onto Hux like his life depended on it.
The thought made Hux smirk.
The general initiated another kiss. Kylo responded with fervor.
“Such a good boy for me aren’t you?” Hux asked and Kylo whimpered, vigorously nodding his head in response. Something intense oozed from Hux’s core, and it was so overwhelming he had to close his eyes and breathe for a moment. When he opened them Kylo was staring up at him, need clearly written on his face. Hux leaned down and bit as hard as he could onto Ren’s neck. He felt blood fill his mouth as Kylo’s hands tightened on his grip, his startled shout deafening to Hux’s ear.
Hux pulled away from the pale neck. Ren just laid there panting, keeping his arms wrapped tightly around Hux’s middle.
The general watched crimson droplets beginning to form on Ren’s neck. He pressed a kiss to Kylo’s lips, the younger man sucking his own blood from Hux’s mouth.
Hux settled back down, lapping the blood from Ren’s neck.
“Will this happen every time I do something wrong?”
Hux smiled, sliding a hand around Ren’s neck, giving a firm squeeze and whispering into his ear “Every time you disobey me, or attack my crew, you will report to my quarters immediately. You will kneel in front of my bed, and you will sit and wait for me. And when I am done with my work, I will come and punish you.” Hux lifted his head and made full eye contact with the knight, “but, not every time will end like this,” Hux stated, gesturing between them.
“And as long as you are in my quarters, you will refer to me as Sir. Do I make myself clear?”
Ren nodded, nuzzling against Hux’s arm. Good. The boy was becoming compliant to his directions. It was time to make him want.
“Now get your clothes, and get out.”
Ren’s eyes opened at this. He looked hurt, but nodded, murmuring a “yes Sir,”
Hux rolled off the man and Ren stood, picking up his clothes that Hux had left folded in a corner and slowly began to dress.
Once Ren’s boots had been slipped on Hux stood from the bed, walking over to the knight.
“Look at me.” He commanded, Kylo following the order immediately. Hux reached up and cupped the younger man’s cheek, pulling him down and pressing a gentle kiss to his lips. A moan escaped Ren. Hux giving one in return.
When he pulled back the knight looked at him like a pup. All needy and desperate.
When Hux said nothing further, Kylo Ren turned to the door, picking up his helmet and pushing in the key code. The door swished open, Ren looked back at him before placing the helmet over his head and striding out. Hux noticed his gate wobbled.
How perfect.
Hux would soon have the Beast known as Kylo Ren, on a tight leash. And not just figuratively.
Hux laid back onto his bed, his sheets smelling of sex. He would need to change them before he went to sleep, but that could wait. He needed to think up punishments for his new pet.