emperor-huxxx:

solohux:

oh…my god

just imagine Kylo being startled by whatever is trying to grasp his fingers, all the meanwhile Hux is moaning louder suddenly and Kylo doesn’t know it’s Hux’s prehensile cock trying to pleasure its ‘mate’ too! And when Kylo sees, all he can think about is letting it wrap around his cock and jerk him off…

Kylo gasped, the sound eaten by the rhythmic crash of waves around them. Sand caked his skin. Layers washed away with each surging lap of the cold water only to be replaced with more by each little squirm, the weak bucking of his hips. He should be freezing yet he feels like his body is being consumed by fire.

Out here in the open, on the very public beach, Kylo should be paranoid of being caught, for multiple reasons; but his entire awareness is drawn down to the single point between his thighs where a very alien cock is wrapped around his.

He can’t look away as the slick muscle glistens in the moonlight with each deliberate curl. He doesn’t want to. A chilly Hux is pressed against him side on the sand, his equivalent groin gently grinding into Kylo’s hip as his prehensile cock worked his lover over. The thick, slowly writhing column of muscle that was Hux’s tail draped over his thigh and curled around his leg, which had gone numb a few minutes back, but he neither noticed nor cared.

All that mattered was watching Hux’s cock dance around his. It’s movements were sluggish but it’s grip was almost worryingly powerful. Each wet stroke squeezed the life out of him until he was on the brink of begging for mercy. And when the word nearly tumbled from his lips Hux would retract his length to tease him with little rubs of the pointed tip of his glans until Kylo sobbed.

Back and forth it went until the stars seemed to swim above them. Desperate for release Kylo fucked up into the inhuman grip as best he could under the weight of Hux. Eventually it was enough. The fire that had been pooling in his gut surged, his orgasm a long time coming yet still taking him by complete surprise. Crying out within the writhing hold of Hux’s cock, Kylo’s own visibly twitched with each spurt of cum that streaked across his chest to splatter against the underside of his chin and the sand below.

And just as he’d finished painting himself Hux’s grunts melted into luxurious moans. Kylo could feel the contractions roll down Hux’s length for several seconds before his lover too orgasmed, drenching them both in thick, hot cum that just kept flowing until Hux collapsed in the sand next to him with a heaving sigh.

“Fuck…”

His voice was as cold and alien as the rest of him, sounding rusty from disuse as Hux’s clumsy accent imitated Irish for a second.

Light-headed, winded, and dripping, Kylo laid there in the sand, a lopsided grin plastered over his face.

“Fuck is right.”

It didn’t take long for them to drag themselves back into the water to wash clean, giggling like school girls all the while between salty kisses.

// The fact that I got on my sideblog and wrote monster porn to expand upon this is entirely your fault, Lottie.