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FILL - Re: Kylo/Hux, Kylo/Poe abo!verse; Omega!Kylo

[(Anonymous)]

Kylo Ren was an absolute mess of a human being. Finding out he was an Omega was not a surprise. Being assigned to be his designated alpha was supposed to be an honor but Hux knew it would not be an easy honor. Hux had avoided any personal entanglements precisely because Omegas were such needy heaps.

Hux entered Kylo’s rooms and called out, “Omega!” Inhuman wails could be heard from the bedroom and Hux knew that assuming this would be difficult was a good mindset. He finished stripping down to his undershorts. He stood in the doorway and frowned.

“Yes, I disabled the safety lights, they bother me during the heat.” Kylo’s unmodulated voice was smooth and deep. He inhaled deeply and recognized Kylo’s warm spicy normal scent but now it smelled like the desert.

Hux entered the room more fully and closed the door and took a few moments to let his eyes adjust to the only two lights Kylo had not disabled. He made his way over to the bed and found the edge of the bed, kneeling making the mound of blankets move in what looked like terror. “You know what I’m here for, let’s not delay. Omega, present.”

Kylo shifted, wobbling to his knees. Hux abandoned his shorts and crawled onto the bed behind Kylo. He checked him and found him slick and open. He positioned himself and pushed in slowly.

Kylo made a sobbing cry as Hux grabbed his hips and began thrusting, his knot building with each thrust. Finally he pushed in all the way, his knot swelling to full size. He moaned as he began to flood Kylo, easing them down onto their sides.

Kylo lay panting in relief, keening with each gush inside him. He reached a hand back and began rubbing Hux’s thigh. Despite it feeling good Hux moved Kylo’s hand to his own thigh, a very thickly muscular leg.

“Let’s keep this professional.” Hux gave Kylo’s hand an awkward pat.

Kylo chuckled, a pleasant if dangerous sound, “Says the man knot deep inside of me.”

Hux shook his head, getting a good glimpse at Kylo’s face in profile. It was a face of striking features, a princely sort of handsome.


Kylo’s next heat came right on schedule but Kylo had repaired some of the safety lights, giving Hux a little more light to maneuver with. Hux was still very hands off, but thanked Kylo for repairing the lights, that he understood if Kylo wanted to burrow to hide from the lights.

*

Poe had been selected to help Kylo through his heat while he was in Resistance custody. Kylo was burrowed in his blankets, and Poe finally found his voice, “Do you want the lights out?”

A long pause, then “Please.”

Poe killed the lights, then crawled across the bed to Kylo, patting his hip, “C’mon, up.”

Poe checked and found Kylo open and slick. He paused when he was at Kylo’s entrance, “I’m going to go slow, okay?”

“okay.”

Poe could not tell if Kylo was gritting his teeth or the blankets were muffling him. He pushed in, thrusting slowly, his hands making little circles on Kylo’s hips. Kylo keened in needy want. Poe moaned as his knot locked them together and he eased them down onto their sides.

Poe noticed that Kylo’s hand tentatively reached for Poe, then was pulled back. Poe felt bad that someone had treated Kylo like that. “You can touch me, It’s all right. May I touch you?”

“Please, feel free.” Both softly snorted at the pun.

Poe rubbed every part of Kylo he could reach as Kylo rubbed his thigh. Poe nuzzled the back of Kylo’s neck, planting soft kisses there. He sighed as he continued to flood Kylo, “That’s it, just relax. No one is going to hurt you.”

“They want to.”

“Yes, they probably do, but they are terrified of what the General would do to them.”

“I know, she’s absolutely terrifying.”