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No idea if Op is still around, but I've been thinking about this prompt for awhile

Poe smiled, falling back on the bed and pulling Ben down on top of him.
“You're worrying.” Poe whispered, pushing himself up to kiss the tip of his husband's nose.
“Can't help it, one of us needs to.” Ben murmurs, cupping Poe's cheek and pulling him in for a slow kiss.
“I'll be fine, by the time you get home I'll be here waiting for you. Won't be like I was ever gone.” Poe smiles, “It's not my first mission, I'll be fine . I should be the one worrying with how reckless you are whenever you go on a job with your dad.”
“ I'm the reckless one? Poe you're a pilot.”
“And you're a smuggler, quite the match if I do say so myself.” Poe grins, flipping them over and sliding down to kiss at his neck.
Ben rolls his eyes, sitting up to tug Poe's tank top over his head, “Just please, be careful.”
“You know me.”
“That's the least reassuring thing you've ever said.”
Poe let's out a laugh, kissing at his jaw, his hand sliding slowly down Ben's chest. “I'll be fine, and you'll be fine. And you'll come home and I'll be here, ready to ride your cock and tell you all about my mission.” He mumbles, cupping Ben through his briefs, stroking over his quickly hardening cock. “Or we could just talk too.” He grins, pulling his hand away and moving to slip off Ben's lap.
“Shut up, Pilot.” It's said with an almost growl, and Poe grins up at the taller man as he's pushed back down on the bed, spreading his legs to accompany him.
His underwear is tugged off and tossed somewhere behind Ben, and a second later slick fingers are tracing over his rim.
“Come home to me, Pilot.”
“I promise.” Poe whispers, tugging him in for a kiss as his fingers finally start to fuck him open.

Poe lets his head fall forward, taking in slow breaths- Ben is going to kill him if he gets out of this- He needs to stay calm, keep his head on straight, find a way to get out of here and get back to bb-8 before anything can happen to the tiny droid. Jakku's a junkyard and he really hopes his little buddy has found a safe place to hide and isn't being sold for parts right now.
His head is throbbing and his body really isn't feeling much better, he knows he has a few broken ribs from the amount of pain that courses through him when ever he breathes in. But that's really the least of his worries right now.
“I had no idea we had the best pilot in the Resistance on board.” Poe snaps his head up to stare at the masked man, narrowing his eyes as he makes his way to him.
“Comfortable?”
Poe wants to punch his teeth out, take off that stupid mask and beat the ever living shit out of him for what he did to Ben all those years ago.
“Not really.” He says instead, narrowing his eyes at the taller figure hoping he knows that Poe Dameron-Solo is not afraid of some wannabe Sith lord, who couldn't even go to sleep with the lights off until he was 8.
Poe keeps his eyes on him as he comes closer, digging his finger nails into his palms and barring his teeth in an angry grin. Ren stops when he's standing in front of him, close enough that he has to strain his neck up in order to continue glaring at him.
“I'm impressed.” Kylo Ren says, reaching out to cup Poe's cheek. “No one has been able to get out of you what you did with the map.” He voice is almost soft, even though it still comes out mechanical through the voice changer.
The leather of his glove is cool against Poe's cheek, and it reminds him of a similar cold metal touch of the man he loves back at the base. And for a moment Poe lets himself relax into the touch, all the while still refusing to break his glare at the masked man. Kylo Ren's thumb stokes over his cheek, moving down to brush over his bottom lip.
“You might want to rethink your technique.” He whispers, before biting down hard on his thumb.

The man in the mask hisses, backhanding Poe hard enough to send his head spinning. He doesn't even have enough time to get his bearings before he's thrown back against the torture rack. He opens he mouth to snap back at the taller man when suddenly he can't breathe, there's something closing around his throat.
Kylo Ren is standing in front of him, hand out stretched in all powerful glory, and Poe can't breathe no matter how hard he tries to fight it.
The knight's hand drops, and Poe sags forward, the restraints digging painfully into his skin making him hiss, gasping for deep breaths of air that kill his ribs but he doesn't care because he's too distracted with being able to breathe again.
“Where is it.” Ren hisses, softness all gone and replaced with rage at the pilot.
“The resistance will not.. be intimidated by you.” Poe hisses, voice breaking as he continues to try and get his breathing back under control. Taking in a deep breath to try and prepare himself as the man raises his hand again, waiting for his air supply to be cut off.
But his air never leaves him, instead it's pain and pressure. Invading his mind, making his body shake. And he screams, his mind is being torn apart and he tries his hardest to remember what Ben had told him about the force, but the few times Ben had ever used it on him, it wasn't like this.
Poe lets out a broken sob, trying to shove up walls in his mind to give him time, he needs to block out Ren, he can't give up. But Ren tears down every wall, every attempt and just brings in more pain and it feels like his brain is being picked apart. And he can't do this, but he needs to because he won't let his General down now.
Poe sobs, twisting in his bonds. Crying out in refusal as memories are flashing in front of him.

Poe at 5 running into his mothers arms, he's wearing her helmet and it's too big, falling in front of his face. But he's giggling wildly as he's picked up and spun around.
“Mama I'm gonna be just like you!”

Poe at 7, holding hands with two twin boys. Leading them into a secret clearing he found.
“This is our place.” He grins, “But it's just for us, 'cus we're best friends so you guys can't tell anybody bout it.” Smiling brighter as the two 5 year old boys give him a serious look and agree.

Poe at 8 and his mother passed away and he ran into the clearing to hide, because nothings fair. And no one can find him for hours, until two boys show up. He yells at them to get lost, but they sit down beside him and hold him close and he sobs and sobs, but he feels safe.

Poe at 11 and he's frowning because Ren's been yelling at him again, and it doesn't make any sense.
“He's always angry.” Ben huffs beside him. And that's that.

Poe at 16 and he's crushing on Ben. And Ren still so angry all the time, and being weird, and following him, and Poe's confused. And he's getting ready to pack for flight academy and Ren rushes in and kisses him, and he's shocked and he doesn't like Ren like that. But Ren's angry and breaks his nose and throws a glass at him and Han has to drag his son out screaming.

Poe at 19 and his best friend is being brought in on a stretcher, and one of his arms are gone and there's blood, and there's so many cuts. And he might not make it, and there was a massacre at the Jedi school and Poe's doesn't even think of Ren.

Poe at 21 and Ben and him are trying to keep their relationship secret, but he graduated and he's going to be a pilot and Ben lifts him up and kisses him in front of everyone in celebration.

Poe at 26 and he's smiling at his soon to be husband, and Ben's kissing him and he's married, and they're back in their room and Ben's spreading his legs and kissing over his neck and he's in lov-

And Poe's being choked again.

1000% percent love for this!

Omfg! I can't wait for the next part, it's sooo good!!

Can't wait for more!
Already love this story!

Oh poor Poe, hopefully he gets a happy ending with Ben. kylo is such a jealous bastard, I'm guessing he is gonna make Poe pay dearly for preferring his brother, update fast please!

“Enough!” Kylo screams, slamming Poe's head back against the rack, “You disgusting little whore!”
Poe groans, blinking away the dots clouding his vision.
“How dare you show me that! How dare you show him ruining you!” Ren growls, dropping the force hold he has on Poe and leaving the man gasping for breath once again.
“You belong to me!”
Poe shuts his eyes dropping his head forward, he's covered in sweat and tears but at least he's still alive, and if he can keep this up until Ren finally kills him, the first order still won't know anything. He only hopes Ben will forgive him.
“You belong to me! And only me! Do you understand?! You married him, you let him touch you.” He hisses.
Poe blinks his eyes open to look at the knight, Ren is vibrating with anger, his hands clenching at his side, and Poe's waiting for him to pull out his saber and end this.
“So sorry we couldn't invite you to the wedding, brother.” He wheezes, “But hey, we're in-laws now.”
Ren body goes tense, his head slowly tilts down to Poe's left hand, noticing a silver wedding band on his finger. And with a small flick of his hand, the finger snaps back forcing a scream of pain out from Poe's lips.
“I'm going to make you wish you never looked at him.” He hisses, bringing up his hands and Poe flinches screwing his eyes shut, he's going to be ready this time. But all he hears is a quiet hiss, and a soft clank, opening his eyes he comes face to face with his husband.
Poe jumps back shocked, he know he shouldn't be; he knew who his tormentor was, he knew they were identical twins, so he shouldn't be shocked by the resemblance but the last time he saw the two of them together he was 16, and he spent the last few years under some stupid impression that they wouldn't resemble each other anymore. But they do, sure they're not completely identical like they were as children. Ben's has a slight tan and freckles from working outside, while Ren looks like he's never seen sun light before, Ren's hair is long and has been flattened down to his head, while Ben's hair is short and wild, Ren's face is longer, Ben's cheeks are more pronounced, Ben smiles at him and Ren looks like he's ready to break every bone in his body.
Ren's seething with anger as he rises his hands.“He thinks he's allowed to touch you?” The restraints open and Poe falls forward unexpectedly. Catching himself just before he hits the ground.
“You think you're allowed to be with some other than me!?” Ren yells, and Poe screams in pain, curling up in a ball as his minds being picked through again.
“Does it upset you?” Ren asks, “Are you thinking of him when you look at me?” He laughs, driving a hard kick to his stomach.
“You're not him!” Poe screams, moving quickly he aims his own kick at the knight. But he freezes before he can do anything. Leg suspended in mid air, Ren's hand out stopping him.
He's smirking, shaking his head, as he slowly walks around him.
“Oh, I know.” Ren chuckles, “I am much, much stronger than he ever will be.”
“Stand.” Poe's leg drops down, and he's slowly moving to his feet with a glare.
“Fuck you.” Poe snaps, before he's held still once again by the force.
“Strip.” Ren smirks, watching the shocked and terrified look cross the pilots face, as he slips the old leather jacket off, and begins tugging off the rest of his clothing.
Poe felt his heart beating wildly in his chest as his throat closed up in panic, standing there naked under Ren's angry and lustful gaze, it was all too easy to put together what the knight was planning. “Ren, listen to me,” He tried, hoping he could talk some sense into him, “If you ever cared about me pleas-”
“Bend over and shut up.” Ren orders, and Poe doesn't even have time to process before his teeth are clenching shut and he's bending over, face flushing in humiliation as he feels Ren's eyes on his hole.
“You denied me, all those years ago, and now you go to him.” Ren growls, “I can take every memory of him from you, make you forget, replace them with myself, and you won't even know the difference.” His hand moves slowly, rubbing over Poe's crack spreading him apart as his thumb circles over his hole.
Poe flinches, it's all the movement he's allowed in this position. He glares at the wall through his humiliation, It's okay. He tells himself, This'll keep him distracted from the map, He's willing to die for the resistance, He can do this.
“I'll keep you here with me, as my beautiful prized pet. You'll be so happy once you finally belong to me. You were made for me, Poe.” Ren grins, reaching around him to stroke over his cock, laughing when Poe lets out a choked breath. “You'd be so much happier with me, I can give you so much power, I won't ever leave you, Poe. I can see it, how scared you are. Jedi aren't allowed to form attachments, so what would have happened if you brought this map home? When he finishes his training he'll have to leave you. Or did you actually think he'd choose you over power, sweetheart?”
Whatever has been forcing him still releases him, and he falls forward legs giving out from under him, forcing a groan of pain out when his knees connect with the hard floor. He rolls over quickly, scared to keep his back to the knight, especially when he's this vulnerable.
“He loves me.” He spits out, and it sounds desperate even to his own ears. He feels pathetic as he drops his gaze, the hungry look Ren's giving him reminds him too much of Ben's and he can't afford to think about that right now. The resistance will not be intimidated.
“You won't even look at me, what would your husband say? if he's anything like his mother I think he'd be pretty ashamed by how pathetic you really are.” Ren laughs, hand coming out and forcing himself back into his head. no.
Poe sobs, curling over on his side, as memories of his Ben are being dragged out. No. “Please, don't take him from me! Please!” He begs, hands squeezing against his temples as he cries. He'll die. He doesn't care, but he can't loose Ben, he can't.
“Shh, shh. It's okay, I'm just looking sweetheart.” Ren whispers mockingly, stroking over his cheek. “I love you, Pilot.”
The pet name sends a disgusting shiver through him, sobs catching in his throat. “Get out of my head!” He wails, he can't have him ruin everything, that name belongs to Ben and he's the only one who can use it. “Shut up! You're not him!”
“You like it rough right, like it when he throws you down and takes you? I can do that too, Pilot.” Ren asks, “I can be just like him, but even more powerful.”

Oh poor Poe, I feel for you even as I delight in your anguish (because I am a horrible person)

Oh no oh no oh no oh noooo..what will happen??
Can't wait for what will happen to happen! :D (coz i'm horrible too)

I'm interested with the story of them during their teenage years (with both sweeties Poe & Ben had secret crush on each other, and the creepy almost-stalker Kylo who obsessed with Poe that he verbally/physically hurting him)

Oh no poor Poe! He loves Ben so much what an angel. Also if Ben is going off with his father during all this does that mean he's gonna meet up with Rey and Finn? Is he gonna think Poe died??? :(
Love this fill can't wait for the next part!

I love both the prompt and the fill so much. I can't wait for the next update!

This is wonderful! More please!

Thank you to everyone whose commented or read this story and sorry this part is so late

Poe struggles as Ren moves over top of him, his elbow digging into the back of his neck, grinding his face painfully into the dirt. His other arm wraps around his waist, forcing his hips up in the air.
“I've warned you, if you continue to fight me, I'll take every memory you have of him from you.” Ren hisses in his ear, and Poe halts his struggling.
“I hate you.” Poe whispers again.
“You'll learn.”
The arm around his waist moves, and three fingers press against his lips.
“Suck.” He orders, Poe takes a deep breath before wrapping his lips around the fingers, trying to get them as wet as possible, he knows whats going to happen and he's not stupid enough to fight any lubrication that he can get.
Ren pulls back after a moment, “This is how it was meant to be, Poe. Maybe if you didn't betray me you wouldn't be in this mess.” The tip of his finger presses against Poe's hole, slowly easing inside with little resistance. “That's a good boy.” Ren whispers, watching as the finger slides in and out, as Poe squeezes his eyes shut trying to block everything out. “Just you and me.”
Poe can hear the grin in the knights voice, whispering complements to him as he presses his fingers against his rim. He lets out a gag, tensing underneath him as Ren pushes in slowly, its much more difficult than the first, they don't slip in as easy, but with a little bit of force and some squirming on Poe part, they find their way inside beside the first.
Kylo Ren stretches him slowly, he can feel every drag and stretch as he's gradually opened up. Poe presses his hands to his mouth, trying to silence his sobs.
“How do you think he'd feel? Knowing his brother is about to fuck his slut?” Ren asks, “Does he know how unfaithful you are?” Slipping his fingers out of the smaller man, and tugging at his robes to take out his cock. He strokes himself slowly, taking in the view of the beautiful man in front of him. Head against the floor, ass up, covered in bruises and blood that he caused. The thought that he did this to the once snarky, overly confident pilot, goes straight to his cock. He has so much control, can feel the fear and shame coming off him, and it's intoxicating.
“Come here and suck me.” Ren commands, and he doesn't even have to use the force, as Poe rises to his knees, his head dropping in shame, crawls over and wraps his lips around his cock.
He grabs Poe's hair, tugging hard and forcing his eyes up to meet him, “You even think about biting and I'll rip every tooth out of your skull.” He hisses.
It's sloppy and desperate, Poe's much more concerned with getting him wet than Ren's actual pleasure.
“How many times has he taken your mouth?” Poe squeezes his eyes shut, he doesn't want to think about his husband right now, he doesn't want to think about how he's not fighting back, that's he just letting it happen.
“You are, Beautiful. Letting it happen, knew you wanted this.” Poe winces, glaring up at him. “Little Pilot.”
Poe's jaw clenches, just faintly enough to put a small amount of pressure on the cock in his month, but it seems to be enough for Ren as he grabs him by the hair and throws him back with a growl.
“I told you.” It's a growl, Ren's hand shoots out forcing him down onto his back, and Poe groans in pain as the back of his head cracks against the hard floor. It leaves him dizzy enough that he doesn't notice Ren kneeling down, and in between his legs. It isn't until they're pushed up to his chest does he start to come back to himself.
“Don't move them.”It's an order, and Poe's froze can only stare back as Ren lines up with his hole, pushing in, inch by inch, letting off a chocked off gasp as Ren forces himself inside.
“I hate you.” Poe whispers, shaking beneath him. “I hate you so fucking much.” He's trying his hardest to blink back tears, but he's not prepared properly and it hurts, and Ren looks so much like his brother when he's looking down at Poe like that, like he's the best thing he ever saw, like he's in love, that a few quiet sobs fall out.
“That's it.” Ren growls, as he bottoms out, “So fucking pretty, Pilot.” He moans, “How does it feel? Can you feel it? Feel how powerful I am?” Ren asks as he starts to move, fingers digging into Poe's thighs, as he snaps his hips forward pulling a pained groan from Poe.
“Don't call me that.” Poe hisses, letting out another cry of pain. His cries only seem to spur Ren on working up a steady rhythm that leaves Poe gasping, fucking into him deeper and deeper. He can't hold back anymore, sobbing loudly as a rough thrust drags his back across the ground. It kills, his body is throbbing, all he can hear over his sobs is the steady slap against skin, and Ren's rough panting in his ear.
“All mine.” Ren pants, forcing his legs up higher so that he can thrust against his prostate.
Poe shakes his head, no, no, no. He doesn't want to like this, doesn't want it to feel good, but he can feel his cock began to swell. “No, no... please, stop. Ren! Please stop!”
“He won't ever take you back when he finds out, bet he knows. Knows that you're a cheating little whore, knows you're getting off on this.”
“Please... stop.” Poe begs, thighs quivering, “I can't, it h-hurts! Ren please!” He wails, biting down hard on his bottom lip to muffle his moan when Ren starts to roughly stroke over his cock.
“Fuck.” Ren hissed, hips shaking and stopping he came with a rough groan, emptying himself in the shaking body.
“Please..” Poe whimpered, squirming under him as the knight leaned over to kiss at his neck, staring off away from Ren as he slips out.
“Look at me.” He whispers, digging his nails into Poe's neck when he doesn't move.
“You will look at me, you will kiss me like you would him, and tell me that you love me.”
Poe turns to face him, tears falling freely as he pulls Ren into a deep kiss, licking into his mouth with a small moan. He pulls back after a moment, pressing another soft kiss to Ren's plum lips. “I love you.”
“Good boy, soon you'll learn to do that without the force.” Ren grins teasingly at him, pressing another quick kiss to his lips.
“Get up, get dressed and get back in the in the rack.”
Poe does as he's told, keeping quiet as he pushes himself up on shaky arm, dresses himself quickly, and limps back, looking away as Ren locks the restraints back in place.
“He's going to kill you, you know.” Poe whispers, glaring up at the knight as he fixes his clothes.
“No he's not, he hasn't been training.”Ren gloats, “He's weak, when I finally see him I'm going to shove my saber right through his chest like I should have done years ago, and then I'll bend you over and take you over his corpse.” Ren's grinning, as he walks over stroking his cheek. “I'll take so much more than just an arm this time, teach him for ever thinking he could touch what's mine.”
“Touch him and I'll kill you.” Poe growls.
Ren laughs at that, thumbing over his split lip. “Sweetheart, you couldn't even do your one job of keeping the map safe.” Grin growing wider as he notices the broken confused look slowly beginning cross to Poe's face. “Bb-8 unit, Sweetheart. Did you really think that I didn't see it when I was playing around in there.” He mocks, tapping on Poe's temple. “And you didn't even notice, too scared about Ben, you really should be more careful. You're a commander, you have people counting on you, you can't just let a relationship compromise a mission like that. You're lucky I'm so kind, I could have taken much worse, and you won't even know. Flight plans, base location.” He drops his head back and laughs, turning to pick up his helmet as he walks away from the broken man.
“Really commander, it's rather reckless if I do say so myself.”

Finally!!
(I've been checking for the update like almost daily :D)
Oh, poor Poe..
Can't believe this is already the last part. I wonder what will happen to Poe..whether he can escape soon or just stay there and develope some Stockholm syndrome. Or if Ben confront Kylo for what he has done to his husband.

Omfg, this was so heartbreaking!! I really love the story you build and damn what a way to end it. Thank you for sharing.

This was so wonderful! Poor poor Poe having to go through all that (Ben won't hold any of it against you!)

AHHhH this is my favorite chapter so far. I can't wait until the next one! :)

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