Poor Kylo, I really love overstimulating him so much (don’t worry, he loves every second of it). This is pretty much everything I love, so I had a blast writing it. Thank you for the prompt and I hope you enjoy!
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Kylo still wasn’t sure this was really a good idea, but Hux
had insisted and Kylo’s brain didn’t always work right when he was turned on.
He knew how heavy he was and even though Hux was stronger than he looked, Kylo
didn’t particularly want to have to put ‘suffocated during rimming’ as his
cause of death. Yet here they were, Kylo climbing up to straddle Hux’s face and
bracing himself on the headboard for stability.
Hux took hold of Kylo’s thighs and then Kylo felt his tongue
running over his hole, licking one long line followed by circling the rim. Kylo’s
cock twitched at the sensation and his hands clenched against the headboard. He
didn’t know whether Hux was just particularly good at this or if it was
something he just liked, but it felt so much better than Kylo ever would’ve
thought it could before Hux had done it to him the first time.
“There’s something else you c-can help me with,” Techie says, voice going a little deeper, a little more seductive. He’s terrified he’ll fuck this up but he has to try. He leans in the slightest bit, head tilting to the side like they could slot their lips together at any moment and he’s just trying to be prepared.
Kylo found himself tilting his head as well, also seemingly readying for a kiss without even thinking. They were so close, and it just seemed so… intimate, all of a sudden.
“I can?” Kylo whispered. “What is it?”
“This,” Techie whispers before closing the distance. He brushes their lips together gently, almost hesitantly, and rests his fingers on Kylo’s arm instead of looping his arms around his neck (even though he wants to.)
He was surprised, despite everything, but leaned into the kiss, returning it with breath stuck in the back of his throat.
He then moved away and looked at Techie with wide eyes and flushed cheeks. “I had… not realized you were interested in… this.”
“I am. A l-lot. Is that… okay?” Techie chews on his bottom lip, anxious, and takes his hand off Ren’s arm, moving it to tangle his fingers in the hem of his shirt.
Maybe he’d only kissed back out of surprise? What if Ren rejected him?
His heart was hammering in his chest from more than the kiss.
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