"You've let the resistence make you weak, FN-2187," Hux told his pretty little favorite. "You never used to cry like this."
"That, it's not-" He was disoriented, poor little thing. Hux had had to drug him, of course. He liked FN-2187's new tendency to struggle, but he liked it harmless and endearing.
One hand on the back of FN-2187's neck to hold him down, the other hand free to caress that lovely body. That was how Hux liked to have him, and that had been how Hux had been enjoying him, ever since the triumphant day of his capture.
It wouldn't do do expose himself, an officer, but he had procured a number of holos of the aftermath of his works, to be discreetly circulated among the troops. Let them see what the traitor whore had come to.
"The Supreme Leader said I could use him next."
Of course, certain uncouth parties had taken those images as advertisement.
"Let me finish," grunted Hux, giving FN-2187's limp cock a slap to vent his frustrations. The cry of startled pain and renewed squirming underneath him did wonders to relieve his annoyance. He tried to ignore Kylo Ren's looming while he fucked pretty little FN-2187. But he had to admit, coming deep inside to leave the little traitor a mess did have a certain added satisfaction under the circumstances.
Kylo Ren grumbled, but was not so disgusted as to refrain from sheathing himself in FN-2187 with one, deep thrust. He was rewarded with a burst of miserable, humiliated sobs as the traitor realized he was being had by a second man, but Kylo Ren was of course unappreciative.
"He's loose," he complained, wrinkling his nose.
"Muscle relaxants and frequent use," said Hux airily. "A temporary condition."
Yanking the traitor's head back, Kylo Ren bent to hiss in his ear. "Slut." Then, in the tone of command the Knights of Ren used, "You will squeeze my cock. You feel it growing inside you."
"I will squeeze your cock. I feel it grow-oh!" Little FN-2187 was gasping under Kylo Ren's larger form.
"It is too big," Kylo Ren coaxed him to repeat back. "It hurts you. But you will come on my cock."
Hux would never admit to being impressed by the Knights of Ren's supersitious tricks. But FN-2187 did make a lovely picture crying his heart out in the throes of orgasm after orgasm, until Kylo Ren had wrung him dry and pulled out to come on his tear-streaked face.
Re: Hux/Finn, Kylo/Finn non con- Hux gets his pet back
"You've let the resistence make you weak, FN-2187," Hux told his pretty little favorite. "You never used to cry like this."
"That, it's not-" He was disoriented, poor little thing. Hux had had to drug him, of course. He liked FN-2187's new tendency to struggle, but he liked it harmless and endearing.
One hand on the back of FN-2187's neck to hold him down, the other hand free to caress that lovely body. That was how Hux liked to have him, and that had been how Hux had been enjoying him, ever since the triumphant day of his capture.
It wouldn't do do expose himself, an officer, but he had procured a number of holos of the aftermath of his works, to be discreetly circulated among the troops. Let them see what the traitor whore had come to.
"The Supreme Leader said I could use him next."
Of course, certain uncouth parties had taken those images as advertisement.
"Let me finish," grunted Hux, giving FN-2187's limp cock a slap to vent his frustrations. The cry of startled pain and renewed squirming underneath him did wonders to relieve his annoyance. He tried to ignore Kylo Ren's looming while he fucked pretty little FN-2187. But he had to admit, coming deep inside to leave the little traitor a mess did have a certain added satisfaction under the circumstances.
Kylo Ren grumbled, but was not so disgusted as to refrain from sheathing himself in FN-2187 with one, deep thrust. He was rewarded with a burst of miserable, humiliated sobs as the traitor realized he was being had by a second man, but Kylo Ren was of course unappreciative.
"He's loose," he complained, wrinkling his nose.
"Muscle relaxants and frequent use," said Hux airily. "A temporary condition."
Yanking the traitor's head back, Kylo Ren bent to hiss in his ear. "Slut." Then, in the tone of command the Knights of Ren used, "You will squeeze my cock. You feel it growing inside you."
"I will squeeze your cock. I feel it grow-oh!" Little FN-2187 was gasping under Kylo Ren's larger form.
"It is too big," Kylo Ren coaxed him to repeat back. "It hurts you. But you will come on my cock."
Hux would never admit to being impressed by the Knights of Ren's supersitious tricks. But FN-2187 did make a lovely picture crying his heart out in the throes of orgasm after orgasm, until Kylo Ren had wrung him dry and pulled out to come on his tear-streaked face.