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REPROMPTING POST - CLOSED
Welcome to the reprompting post! Here are the rules:
- This post will be open from April 27th to May 7th.
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- This post will be open from April 27th to May 7th.
- You can't post new prompts here, only prompts from the first 3 rounds.
- No more than 3 reposts a day per person, please.
- When reprompting please use the following format:
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- If you fill a prompt please remember to link your fill both here and in the original thread.
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Fill
(Anonymous) 2016-05-02 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)It's disgusting.
Ren isn't so far gone that he doesn't know that. It's why he's doing it. It's not about sex; he could get that anywhere. It's about humiliation. It's about control. It's about showing Han Solo that his innocent son is gone, and has left a perverted, powerful creature in his place.
“Oh, Daddy.” Ren sighs theatrically, licking the length of Solo's cock. Solo won't participate freely, of course. Every time, he closes his eyes and bites his lip, and Ren knows he's trying desperately to stave off an erection. Ren doesn't care. He can try all he likes. Solo doesn't have that much self-control, and sooner or later, Ren's tongue or mouth or hands make him hard. “You're so big.” Ren looks up at him. Solo's eyes are still closed. “I wish you would look at me, Daddy.” His voice is childlike. He smiles at the depravity of it. “Am I not a good boy, Daddy? I want to be your good boy.”
Solo swallows as Ren takes his cock into his mouth. “Ben.” His voice is unsteady. “I know this isn't you, Ben. You're sick in your mind. It's not your fault.”
Ren lifts his head. “Who's fault is it, then? Yours?”
“Maybe. Maybe we could have stopped this. Maybe your mother and I...”
Ren doesn't want to talk. He didn't keep Solo alive to rehash the past, to go over old wrongs or to have “closure.” He kept him alive for this: to torment him mercilessly, until the day comes when Ren grows bored of it. Then, he's going to kill him.
“Mother? It would be nice if she were here. We could fuck her together. One on either side. I'd even let you pick first. Would you take her pussy or her ass?” No answer. “I'm afraid with me, you've only got the one choice.” He sucks Solo again quickly, up and down, making him wet. Then, he straddles his father's lap.
The spit isn't really enough, but Ren doesn't care. He wants the pain. He lowers himself slowly, making sure Solo feels him every bit of the way. A grunt escapes Solo's lips. Ren takes that as a victory. He starts to move, fucking himself slowly. “You feel so good, Daddy. Didn't you always want this? Tell me the truth. Didn't you look at me and think how good I would be? How tight my ass must be? How amazing I would feel on your cock?” Ren winces. He's not hard himself, but that doesn't matter. He can feel Solo's breath growing shorter, and he picks up the pace. Solo won't truly hate himself until he comes inside Ren, Ren knows that.
It doesn't take long. Another moan comes from Solo, although Ren can see him struggling to keep it in, and then Ren feels a familiar wetness deep inside. He rides out Solo's orgasm, staying where he is until Solo's breathing evens out. Then, he moves off. “Thank you, Daddy.” He leans down and kisses Solo, forcing his tongue between Solo's lips. “I love you,” Ren says, harsh and mocking. He wipes himself off, then dresses.
“Next time,” he says, “I'll fuck you. I can't wait. I know you'll be looking forward to it.” He knocks on the cell door. The guard outside opens it. “See you soon, Daddy.” Ren leaves. As the guard slams the cell door shut behind him, Ren is sure he hears Solo crying. That's the most satisfying part of the encounter.
Re: Fill
(Anonymous) 2016-05-02 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)Thank you for sharing this, author!anon. I'm sure this is one of the fics that'll stay with me for a long time.