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FILL: Kylux - Lords of Wild Space 4/4
So first of all: I will be putting this up on AO3 in a day or two, after I clean it up a little.
Secondly: I am doing the prompts! If you have any request/headcanon for this AU, leave a message on my tumblr (courgette96.tumblr.com). Really, just come talk to me on my tumblr any time you want. My ask is always open!
Now, please enjoy the awkward smut. ^^
Hux lead Kylo by the hand, back to the tent that was reserved for them. Well, for Hux really, but Kylo has grown more than accustomed to sharing such privileges.
One of the many perks of being private property.
Once inside, Kylo wasted no time removing his vest, letting the black and gold fabric fall to the floor as he sprawled onto the bed, relishing in the feeling of sinking lush pillows and heavy blankets. Lying on his stomach, he looks over his shoulder to see Hux staring at him with a raised eyebrow.
“I didn’t give you permission,” the warlord remarked. There was no anger in his tone.
Kylo smirked. “You always want me in bed,” he answered back, raising his hips ever so slightly.
Hux rolled his eyes as he climbed on the bed. “And if I ordered you to sleep outside?”
“You wouldn’t,” Kylo replied easily. Hux’s hand nudged him in the side, and Kylo took the cue by rolling onto his back.
“Won’t I?” Hux was looming over him now, propped up on one elbow while his other hand began stroking Kylo’s skin. His fingers never strayed far from his neck. “Outside, in the cold, without the privileges you are so obviously spoiled with. I think it would do you some good. Remind you of your place.”
Kylo felt himself blush slightly. The words brought back many memories of being put back in the most delightful ways. He had no doubt it was deliberate.
“My mother might see,” he said after a swallow. “The other Senators as well.”
“What does that matter? They wouldn’t do anything about it.”
Some part of him noticed the ambiguity of the phrasing: did the “they” include his mother or not ? It didn’t truly matter though, because he chose to believe it did.
He didn’t give a kriff about any of the delegates. All he cared about was Leia Organa. His mother.
When he thought of her in the past, it had been always with longing and in fear that he would never see her again. But the years kept adding up, and the shackles were still on his wrists and ankles, and the anger that had once been reserved for his father was passed onto her as well.
The anger was more useful. The anger he could hone into his blows, into the Force, as he developed both into a homemade, brutal, and destructive style that allowed him to rise as high as he did.
It wasn’t his looks that had seduced Hux ; it had been his brutality.
And even now, the anger remained, and the sight of his mother only fueled the flames. She had looked at him in longing, in hurt at his actions ; but if she has never found him, it was because she didn’t try hard enough. And if she didn’t try hard enough, it meant she deserved everything he said, everything he did.
Everything Hux did.
The thought made him smile.
“You made them all so angry,” he said, laughter in his voice. “They’d relish the pretext to slander you.”
Hux’s eyes was full of humor and victory. It was all Kylo could see as Hux leaned forward. “I would let them,” the warlord said in a chuckle They have no power here.”
The kiss was not unexpected, but Kylo still melted ad Hux’s arm snakes behind him, lifting the small of his back while the other grabbed his hair. Kylo relished the small tugs, not quite painful but still so forceful.
He liked Hux forceful. Liked it when he just took what he wanted. (That Kylo always gave it freely really wasn’t the point.)
When the warlord broke the kiss, his eyes were shining with hunger.
“I haven’t thanked you yet,” he said quietly. “For killing my would-be-assassin.”
Kylo raised an eyebrow, both amused and surprised. “You’ve never thanked me for killing anyone before. You just fucked me.”
Hux smirked. “Can’t I do both?”
Before Kylo could answer, he felt Hux’s hand slip underneath his clothing, felt it slither down until it wrapped around Kylo’s cock.
His hips bucked up instinctively, but Hux’s hand merely followed the movement, denying Kylo anything more than what Hux was willing to give. The warlord laid his free hand on Kylo’s thigh, a warning gesture, while his other one began stroking slowly, leisurely.
Kylo’s fist clenched around the bed covers. It was always so difficult to stay put when he was unrestrained ; he knew that’s why Hux enjoyed it so much.
“If I didn’t thank you before,” the redhead said conversationally, as if he wasn’t purposefully tormenting Kylo, “it was because you’re mother wasn’t in the audience then.”
“I didn’t care,” Kylo breathed out quickly. His mind was finding it very difficult to form sentenced, and his increasing panting made it very hard to talk anyway. “I didn’t think about her.”
“Did she think about you?” Hux asked with a smirk.
“You know she did,” Kylo cried out.
Insolent words, but he only cared about that half the time, and this particular moment wasn’t one of them.
“Tell me anyway,” Hux said forcefully. The grip around Kylo’s cock tightening, making the warrior gasp and write. “Tell me everything. I command it.”
Kylo had to bite back a moan. “She… she wants to take me back,” he breathed out when he finally felt capable of speaking again. “She wants me to go back to her. Back to the Republic.”
“Does she?”
Hux seemed to consider his words intensely. Kylo might have believed it, if it weren’t for the increasing friction, the twist of a palm as it kept on stroking, and oh Maker!
He heard Hux chuckle at his reaction, at how he bucked his hips again to chase that slight scraping of nails. He didn’t care.
The warlord hummed. “And will she have what she wants?”
Kylo shook his head wildly. “You wouldn’t allow it,” he panted, and moaned at his own words.
Hux wouldn’t allow it, because Kylo was his property, Hux owned him and he… and he...
“No, I wouldn’t,”Hux agreed pleasantly, before suddenly tightening his grip.
Kylo let out a choked sound, the edge which had been so close coming closer still.
But then Hux’s hand stopped stroking, and Kylo bit back a cry as his climax slipped just out of reach.
“But would you?” Hux asked, voice losing all playfulness for a dangerous, delicious intensity.
“I…I…” He tried to speak, really he did, but he was so, so close, and if he could just think…
“I asked you a question, Kylo.”
“I… please!”he cried out. “Sir, please!”
Hux’s eyes darkened slightly, his nostrils flared at the title, and the redhead leaned forward, until his mouth was next to the shell of Kylo’s ear. “Answer me, boy,” he whispered.
Kylo keened, and words finally came back.
“No, no! I want to stay! Please, please, I want to stay!” he finally managed, a desperate babble. “Please, please let me stay!”
“Of course I will, you sweet thing,” Hux cooed, resuming his stroking, faster, tighter. Kylo almost wept for joy. “Of course I will.”
He lightly kisses all over Kylo’s face, on his brow, his nose, his cheeks, until his lips were next to Kylo’s ear again.
And then he whispered.
“I will never let anyone take you away.”
Kylo moaned as he came, the words playing over and over in his mind even as pleasure rushed through him, even as he spilled in his pants and Hux’s hand and was left a boneless heap on the bed.
Through half-lidded eyes, he saw Hux wiping his hand on the bed covers, before rolling to the side and standing up.
Kylo made a sound of protest. “Don’t you want me to…?”
“Not tonight, I think,” Hux replied. He smirked at Kylo’s dismayed face. “Don’t worry, Ren. I’ll have you suck me off in the morning.”
Despite his very recent climax, Kylo shivered.
Hux undressed as Kylo pulled the cum-covered blanket off the bed, along with his now filthy pants. The air in the tent suddenly felt cold against his naked skin. As soon as Hux joined him onto the bed, he clung to him, draping his arms around the warlord’s chest and resting his head against his shoulder.
“How long are they staying again?” he mumbled.
A servant came in to pick up the dirty pile on the floor and bring them a new blanket. The added heat didn’t make him relinquish his hold on Hux.
“Two days,” the redhead answered. “Though now all that is left in discussing logistics.”
“How boring.”
“You were already bored today,” the warlord remarked. His hand came to comb through Kylo’s hair. “If you can’t stay still, then feel free to hunt down Thanisson’s allies. The man may be an idiot, but I don’t think he would have tried to become chief without some support.”
“I killed him too fast,” Kylo mumbled regretfully. “I was too angry.”
“You’re always angry,” Hux said, yawning. “We’ll make up for it with the rest.”
With that, the warlord closed his eyes, clearly more than ready to sleep.
Kylo bit his lips, and asked: “Can I use the lightsaber?”
“If you don’t cut your own hand off, yes.”
Kylo smiled, pressed a kiss to Hux’s shoulder in thanks, and closed his eyes as well.
Re: FILL: Kylux - Lords of Wild Space 4/4
(Anonymous) 2016-05-01 03:22 pm (UTC)(link)Thank you for the delightful fill :)
Re: FILL: Kylux - Lords of Wild Space 4/4
Thank you so much for reviewing!
Re: FILL: Kylux - Lords of Wild Space 4/4
(Anonymous) 2016-05-01 03:24 pm (UTC)(link)[Though I do wonder how Hux would react if Kylo *did* decide to leave...]
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(Anonymous) 2016-05-01 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)Re: FILL: Kylux - Lords of Wild Space 4/4
Well, if you want to know, drop by my inbox and leave a prompt. XD
Re: FILL: Kylux - Lords of Wild Space 4/4
(Anonymous) 2016-05-01 10:12 pm (UTC)(link)Love love love this instalment as well. That power play, that Ren, those titles, that scrape of nail! Kylo begging to stay. Hot damn.
And Ben with all of his anger and doubt.
Re: FILL: Kylux - Lords of Wild Space 4/4
Ben will always be a mess no matter what AU he's in. The only difference here is that his anger towards his parents is truly legitimate and violence is culturaly appropriate. XD
Thank you so much for reviewing!
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(Anonymous) 2016-05-03 06:00 pm (UTC)(link)Re: FILL: Kylux - Lords of Wild Space 4/4
Thank you so much for reviewing!