Anonymous1: This is beautifully done. They're so hot together. I especially like the way Hux's cock is bouncing with the rhythm. It's adorable.
You can also just imagine how this might have come to pass:
Ren's frustration with being consistently overlooked by the attractive and impressive ginger is maddening. The youngest promoted General in First Order and Imperial history, Hux has always been cruel and disdainful towards him, as though he thinks he's above the Dark Jedi. He acts like he is the universe's answer to the question of the existence of perfection, all due to his early success and favor with the Supreme Leader. Surely Hux would not allow his image of the perfect pedigree Officer to be sullied by such unworthy touch as Kylo Ren. Kylo knows he is little more than everything Hux hates. A rude, emotionally driven, force wielder that lets his personal feelings and whims get the better of him at every turn. To Hux, Kylo Ren is no more than a spoiled child only capable of destruction and hatred; unaware that Kylo too can feel so much more than just anger. In fact, he admires the well groomed and composed Senior Officer for his unwavering determination and strict self discipline. Qualities that Ren sometimes lacks himself and knows it. Of course, the only reason the General acts this way around him is because he too believes that Ren sees him as nothing more than a nuisance. Like himself, the master of the Knights of Ren is far too busy of a man with his own goals and aspirations to bother chasing such a silly desire as lust. Not to mention that Ren does not even see the General in that light to begin with; or so he thinks. The damn handsome fool thinks he's better than all those who do not have the born ability that he commands. The force. It makes him stronger, faster, a cut above the rest. A power Hux couldn't even hope to understand and one he had come to fear. This was a stupid childish one sided crush on a man who would rather spit in his face than caress his cheek and Hux knows it. He needs to forget his budding desires for his co-commander. It's better that way. It's safer that way.
Today they find themselves toe to toe in yet another heated yelling match about something trivial. What it is doesn't matter anymore so much as the frustration that the other won't accept their mistake. They both see an incorrect stubborn fool before them and refuse to back down even as the tension continues to rise. As it does, Hux's face flushes a humiliated red when Ren mocks him for being so uptight. "Perhaps you just need a good fucking," Ren suggests unhelpfully. "You act like it's been years since you've bothered to pull that stick out of your ass. Maybe if you tried letting something else in it might teach you how to relax a little." To Kylo's surprise, Hux falls silent as he turns his head away. This is unusual for the thinner man to show him a sign of submission so quickly, or even at all. "What? Don't tell me I hurt your feelings." The attempt to provoke him back into the fight fails and Kylo frowns deeper than before, confused just as well as frustrated. The discomfort he felt Hux giving off was surprisingly uncomfortable for him too. Then he feels it. He can feel the true emotion flowing from Hux's flustered mind and he catches a glimpse of racing thoughts and desires. At first, Kylo can't believe it. Was that shame...? And something more... A flash of a debauched thought that had been shot down the moment it had entered the General's mind. Ren hadn't even been sure that the droid like Hux had been capable of normal sexual feelings, much less capable of picturing such a rudely naughty scene with his rival as the fantasy's co-star. Either way, he had seen it himself and it gave rise to flashes of feeling and fantasy of his own. Enough to cause him to wonder... Seizing the moment before it passed like the fleeting emotions of his secret crush, Ren took the General's cheeks into his hands to turn his face back towards him. Before the startled man can protest, a firm kiss is planted on his lips. Kylo had taken his chance and allowed his lips to linger on those of the General's for several moments; waiting to be shoved away for this certainly unwanted transgression. But it never comes. When Ren pulls away and opens his dark lonesome eyes he sees a look of curiosity and innocent desire in the jade pools that stare back. For a long silence, no one moves or speaks. It is then that they realize they had both been incorrect stubborn fools.
Without delay, the Dark Jedi locks the door to the General's office with a wave of his hand as the first layers of clothing are lost into the nearest accessible corner. The frustration and high tension of the yelling match still fresh in the air along with the electric thrill of first contact with the objects of their long term desires, they now seek to decompress together in a way they never thought possible. And who knows? Maybe in the process, Kylo would be able to pull that stick out of the General's uptight ass for him.
You can also just imagine how this might have come to pass:
Ren's frustration with being consistently overlooked by the attractive and impressive ginger is maddening. The youngest promoted General in First Order and Imperial history, Hux has always been cruel and disdainful towards him, as though he thinks he's above the Dark Jedi. He acts like he is the universe's answer to the question of the existence of perfection, all due to his early success and favor with the Supreme Leader. Surely Hux would not allow his image of the perfect pedigree Officer to be sullied by such unworthy touch as Kylo Ren. Kylo knows he is little more than everything Hux hates. A rude, emotionally driven, force wielder that lets his personal feelings and whims get the better of him at every turn. To Hux, Kylo Ren is no more than a spoiled child only capable of destruction and hatred; unaware that Kylo too can feel so much more than just anger. In fact, he admires the well groomed and composed Senior Officer for his unwavering determination and strict self discipline. Qualities that Ren sometimes lacks himself and knows it. Of course, the only reason the General acts this way around him is because he too believes that Ren sees him as nothing more than a nuisance. Like himself, the master of the Knights of Ren is far too busy of a man with his own goals and aspirations to bother chasing such a silly desire as lust. Not to mention that Ren does not even see the General in that light to begin with; or so he thinks. The damn handsome fool thinks he's better than all those who do not have the born ability that he commands. The force. It makes him stronger, faster, a cut above the rest. A power Hux couldn't even hope to understand and one he had come to fear. This was a stupid childish one sided crush on a man who would rather spit in his face than caress his cheek and Hux knows it. He needs to forget his budding desires for his co-commander. It's better that way. It's safer that way.
Today they find themselves toe to toe in yet another heated yelling match about something trivial. What it is doesn't matter anymore so much as the frustration that the other won't accept their mistake. They both see an incorrect stubborn fool before them and refuse to back down even as the tension continues to rise. As it does, Hux's face flushes a humiliated red when Ren mocks him for being so uptight. "Perhaps you just need a good fucking," Ren suggests unhelpfully. "You act like it's been years since you've bothered to pull that stick out of your ass. Maybe if you tried letting something else in it might teach you how to relax a little." To Kylo's surprise, Hux falls silent as he turns his head away. This is unusual for the thinner man to show him a sign of submission so quickly, or even at all. "What? Don't tell me I hurt your feelings." The attempt to provoke him back into the fight fails and Kylo frowns deeper than before, confused just as well as frustrated. The discomfort he felt Hux giving off was surprisingly uncomfortable for him too. Then he feels it. He can feel the true emotion flowing from Hux's flustered mind and he catches a glimpse of racing thoughts and desires. At first, Kylo can't believe it. Was that shame...? And something more... A flash of a debauched thought that had been shot down the moment it had entered the General's mind. Ren hadn't even been sure that the droid like Hux had been capable of normal sexual feelings, much less capable of picturing such a rudely naughty scene with his rival as the fantasy's co-star. Either way, he had seen it himself and it gave rise to flashes of feeling and fantasy of his own. Enough to cause him to wonder... Seizing the moment before it passed like the fleeting emotions of his secret crush, Ren took the General's cheeks into his hands to turn his face back towards him. Before the startled man can protest, a firm kiss is planted on his lips. Kylo had taken his chance and allowed his lips to linger on those of the General's for several moments; waiting to be shoved away for this certainly unwanted transgression. But it never comes. When Ren pulls away and opens his dark lonesome eyes he sees a look of curiosity and innocent desire in the jade pools that stare back. For a long silence, no one moves or speaks. It is then that they realize they had both been incorrect stubborn fools.
Without delay, the Dark Jedi locks the door to the General's office with a wave of his hand as the first layers of clothing are lost into the nearest accessible corner. The frustration and high tension of the yelling match still fresh in the air along with the electric thrill of first contact with the objects of their long term desires, they now seek to decompress together in a way they never thought possible. And who knows? Maybe in the process, Kylo would be able to pull that stick out of the General's uptight ass for him.