The soft puff of Ren’s ghosting breath over his lips made Techie’s eyes flutter shut. “I’m n-not- I’m…. n-nuh-” His mind felt sluggish and hazy from their close contact; he ached to lean in and give himself over to Kylo Ren, but that would be too damning . His lack of experience would be clear as day on his flushed face. “N-not a virgin,” he whispered, staring at Ren’s lips, transfixed. It came out less than convincing.