“I’m glad,” he says, and stretches out his arms with a yawn. “We’re covered in c-cum,” Techie muses, sounding very content to not clean up at all. He’d rather fall asleep here with his Kylo. They have a few hours still before Kylo will face off with Hux… they need all the rest they can get.
“No matter what happens, I’m n-not staying away from you. Hux can go f-fuck himself,” Techie slurs, nuzzling into Kylo’s touch.