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Hux topping from the bottom. That's it.

Amen to this prompt

(I can't believe no one has touched this for a month. A WHOLE MONTH.)

His back hit the bed again, this time with a small bounce, and the weight on his wrists almost hurt. His hands were growing numb starting from his fingertips and he simply kept smirking. Both of them were a little out of breath from the struggle. Kylo's robes hung open above Hux, pale sweat-glistened skin hovering so close to his own that if he arched his back just a bit they could glide together. There could be friction and rhythm, and Hux was all for it except he wanted to make one small change.

He almost laughed at the undignified noise Kylo made out of surprise as he flipped them with mostly the strength of his legs. Then the air whooshed out of Kylo as Hux pinned him down, letting him claim those parted lips easily. A slow roll of his hips, and a large hand grabbed his bare ass. Hux didn't falter as he rolled again, instead getting an idea.

He slipped his tongue back and they breathed into each other shallowly a couple of times. Hux snaked a hand backward, took Kylo's, and guided it between his cheeks. He watched the younger man's eyes slide shut and listened to the throaty groan he made in response. Aligning behind Kylo's first two fingers, Hux made him push against the ring of muscle at the same time as he nipped at the side of Kylo's neck, and Kylo bucked and hissed his name.

"What the utter shit," Kylo said, low and husky. "Been saving yourself for me?"

Hux bit harder. Kylo's voice briefly went up an octave and then sank back into bass range as Hux licked and sucked at the spot. Every time he flicked his tongue over Kylo's nearby pulse point the other man writhed.

Just as suddenly as he began his attack, however, Hux stopped. He moved away, walking on his knees and reaching into the bedside table. When he looked back down, Kylo had one hand scrunched in his hair and the other on his dick. Hux batted the latter away with a frown. The sight was hardly unpleasant, especially considering how those ruining robes had splayed out over the sheets and under his toned body, but he wasn't in the mood to merely watch.

"Quit. You're gonna fuck me with that." He put a small bottle in Kylo's hand and lied down in the space next to him as Kylo coated his fingers. "And it's your damn fault for wandering around the entire fucking galaxy for so long."

Kylo positioned himself between Hux's legs and set to work. He appreciated the care and attention, but Hux was far too impatient for the pace. After the longest digit brushed against that spot one too many times (three was Hux's threshold at the moment), he decided Kylo was doing it accidentally on purpose.

"For fuck's sake, Ren," he ground out, growling. He snatched the lubricant from where Kylo had left it on the crumpled sheets and opened it with a snap.

Hux didn't even wait for Kylo to pull out before he pushed his own finger in. He couldn't see Kylo's reaction, his lashes fluttering, but the string of filthy curses and his ass being lifted up with a strong arm under him told him enough.

The stretching complete, Kylo slicked himself quickly and grabbed hold of Hux's hips just as he folded his bare legs around Kylo's clothed back.

"Maybe I should go on long business trips more often," Kylo deadpanned right before pushing in, and Hux could have strangled him then and there.

He could have, but then he'd only be hurting himself, really. It was much more satisfying to destroy Kylo in other devious ways, ones that would leave him sore and marked and always thinking of Hux.

Not the OP but UNF. YES. GOOD. AND THANK YOU FOR GIVING A MONTH-OLD REQUEST SOME LOVE

Excellent! The fingering, sweet~

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Hux/Kylo Ren, topping from the bottom

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[mini fill - explicit] Hux/Kylo Ren, topping from the bottom

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