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FILL: Kylo/Hux/Poe- Non-Con
(Anonymous) 2016-05-15 09:03 am (UTC)(link)Also I recently remade my A03, and so I'm posting this over there as well. I hope you enjoy!
http://archiveofourown.org/works/6856699/chapters/15650797
During the course of his captivity Poe had learned that he was only ever restrained when Kylo wasn't around, which wasn't often. Poe had yet to discover any viable way out of the room; when Kylo had left him alone and unrestrained after that first night he had figured there were no ways out without some sort of outside assistance, but that hadn't stopped him from searching. Since Kylo and Hux apparently had no fear of him escaping, Poe reasoned that Hux either really liked tying him up, or that he was nervous that, once outside of the reach of Kylo's influence, Poe might take the opportunity to attack him, regardless of whether or not he would be able to escape afterward. Poe wasn't completely sure it wouldn't be worth the punishment he'd undoubtedly receive after.
Nevertheless, Hux was seriously overestimating Poe if he believed the pilot could even walk competently while he was stuffed full of so many anal beads. He would have to yank them all out in order to move with any dexterity, and doing that before Hux noticed would probably leave him unable to walk anyway. So he was surprised when Hux returned with a flogger, a spreader bar, and a loop of rope.
"Get up," Hux said without looking at him, unwinding the rope. Bracing himself to hold onto the beads this time, Poe yanked himself to his feet using the table. He wondered if they expected him to push the beads he had lost back in himself. "Hands."
Obediently, Poe held his hands out, wrists together, for Hux to twine the rope around. As he worked on the knots, Poe couldn't help himself from taunting, "You worried I'm going to hit you?"
Hux didn't rise to it, instead replying calmly, "I'm worried that a painslut like you won't be able to keep his hands where they're meant to be." Poe couldn't help the warmth that rose to his cheeks. It wasn't that he was shy; he never had been in the past, and even if he was the last several days would have broken him of that. The comment wasn't even true; pain had never been much of a turn-on for Poe. It was Hux's tone, the detached, even uninterested way he addressed Poe, that made him feel like so much less. To Hux he wasn't a person, or even a pet; he was a sex toy.
"And I didn't give you permission to speak, which means that you get ten more hits. But don't worry," Hux said. The corner of his mouth turned up as he pulled a black ball gag that Poe had missed out from underneath the other toys. "I have something that will help you with that."
Poe growled but did as told when Hux said, "Open. Your mouth and your legs." It wasn't worth provoking the man in front of him; if he couldn't walk then he would definitely never make it out.
The difficulty of spreading his legs and clenching down distracted him from the pain of having his mouth stretched too wide, and the strap of the gag being buckled too tight. Once the spreader bar had been attached, Hux half-dragged him the couple of steps it took to get to a chain that had been hung from the ceiling. Another bead popped out of his ass as he struggled to move with the spreader holding his legs wide.
There were a couple of different fixtures in the room that Poe had experienced. This one had a heavy metal ring hanging from the chain that Hux tied the extra rope on his hands to, and could easily be moved up and down. By the time Hux was finished adjusting it, Poe was hanging with his hands over his head, and only his toes planted on the ground.
Hux circled Poe's twitching hole with one finger, and then began to shove the beads back inside of him. Being stretched was one thing, but feeling such a wide stretch as Hux slowly worked the widest part of each bead into him, and then feeling his hole attempt to clamp shut around the thin string binding the beads together, all of them jostling around inside his ass as they were shoved in further, was something else entirely. His groans came out distorted around the gag.
"I think five hits for each act of disobedience will be sufficient. With the ten that you earned for speaking, that makes twenty-five. You will count out loud."
Trying to speak around the gag was humiliating, but, as the first stroke landed in the area where ass and thigh met, stealing the breath from his lungs, Poe choked out a garbled, "One."
If there was one thing about Poe that Hux very much enjoyed, it was the way his skin turned red. He loved the way that Poe's cheeks warmed when he felt shame, the way that his nipples grew irritated when pinched, the way his cock responded to wearing a cock ring for too long, the way his face and neck turned scarlet as he struggled to breathe through being fucked hard and fast. Watching his ass and back and thighs turn red beneath the flogger while he struggled to keep count through the pain was immensely satisfying for Hux.
Poe had just mumbled a breathless and mangled, "Eighteen" when Hux saw one of the beads come free from his ass. For a moment Hux assumed that Poe had lost the bead himself again, and was planning to add another five to his punishment, before he noticed that Kylo had returned, and was pulling the beads from Poe while standing across the room. Kylo didn't seem to want Hux to stop, so he returned to delivering Poe's punishment.
Hux decided to let it go when Poe stopped counting as the anal beads were drawn out of him rapidly, instead increasing the speed of his blows to match. The pace didn't allow for much diversity, and he landed strike after strike across the meat of Poe's ass, turning the skin there a deep red that bordered purple.
The beads were on the floor before he hit twenty-five, and by the time he finished Poe was breathing heavily enough that Hux could watch the muscles in his back work. Kylo walked over to stand in front of Poe, clutching a black box in his left hand, and he unhooked the gag with deft fingers. The gag came free wet with saliva, and Hux moved to stand next to Kylo so that he could see the drool on Poe's chin.
"How do you feel?" Kylo asked, and it was hard to determine if he was checking on Poe's well-being or curious about what Poe's ordeal would feel like. It didn't seem to matter to Poe, who took a couple of seconds to breathe before spitting, "Fuck you."
Hux rolled his eyes, and Kylo smiled. "Seeing as you're in such high spirits, I think we'll press on."
Re: FILL: Kylo/Hux/Poe- Non-Con
(Anonymous) 2016-05-16 02:02 am (UTC)(link)Re: FILL: Kylo/Hux/Poe- Non-Con
(Anonymous) 2016-05-16 03:41 am (UTC)(link)Re: FILL: Kylo/Hux/Poe- Non-Con
(Anonymous) 2016-05-23 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)