
The moment he stepped out of the shower Hux found himself hoisted over Ren’s broad shoulder and carried away like livestock or luggage. He flailed before his dignity caught up with him, but not before he’d earned a slap on the rump. Ren hummed to himself as he slowly made his way to the bedroom, his face no doubt plastered with that obnoxious grin that made him look a braggart and a brat and made Hux’s heart flip over just the same. Galling to me reminded that Ren could overpower him in an instant. And instrumental to setting the mood. Ren’s possessive streak always made for the most exciting foreplay…
I commissioned @theearlgreyalpha for this glorious vision of Hux over Ren’s shoulder and it’s even more amazing than anticipated, thank you so much!!
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