Author: techiehux

“Are you afraid of me?” – NSFW Sex Slave Starters

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Mitaka whimpers softly and looks up at the man. He didn’t look very frightening compared to his last master. He was afraid of most people after him though. Mitaka nods quickly and closes his eyes tightly, expecting to get hit.

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Techie is getting aroused just from this alone. It’s been so long since he’s slept with anyone, and Dopheld is looking at him like he’s a divine delight served up on a silver platter. He looks all over for a moment and then crashes their lips together.

“I f-feel it too,” he confesses against Dopheld’s mouth, his body warm and tingling all over. Why does he smell so fucking delicious?

Techie drags him into his ship and pulls Dopheld over him like a blanket, kissing and nibbling on the smooth, pale skin of his neck.

Mitaka mewls softly and spreads his legs. He wraps his legs around Techie and blushes lightly. He kisses him headedly clutching his shoulders. “P-please.. want you.. “ he begs softly. He runs his fingers through the beautiful locks and rocks his hips up against techie’s.

“Hah! N-nn,” Techie gasps, eyes squeezed shut. This pleasure was overwhelming; he’d never had anything like it!

As far as Alphas went, Techie knew he was not a good one. Alphas were usually big and strong, not meek and skinny. His ruts were weak and uninterested at best, and his knowledge of Omegas (or even sex in general) was… severely lacking, at best.

“Dopheld,” he panted, suddenly scared. “I don’t know wh-what I’m doing!” Was this Dopheld’s heat? What was he supposed to do? What WASN’T he supposed to do?

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SHIT!

Techie smiles as if doing so is a piece of cake and not a ticking fucking bomb. It feels plastic and too wide on his lips.

As he removes his shirt completely, exposing his pale, bruised skin inch by inch, Techie shivers and fixes his gaze just over his twin’s head. The instant their eyes meet, Armitage will know . Techie’s face has always been marvelously expressive, and it routinely comes back to bite him in the ass.

Next are his pants; the hardest part. Trembling hands sink to his belt buckle, mouth dry as he imagines doing the same action but under very different circumstances. He has to take a deep breath, however loud it may be, to try and will down his fledgling erection.

“ Is this ok?” Hux askes, noticing Techie’s Red face. He places his hands on Techie’s hips to stop his trembling. Was his brother that embarassed to show his wounds? Or did he find being exposed around Hux inappropriate? They were grown men now, not little kids. It didn’t help that seeing Techie’s soft stomach and exposed hips was making him think lude thoughts.

Grabbing the ointment, Hux smoothed it over the welted skin, hand going lower until his own cheeks were as red as Techie’s.

He could do this. It was just a simple ointment application. No need to become pervey and scare Techie away.

“I…uh…need you to lower the waistband of…your underwear a little bit.” He said, trying to keep his voice even.

There was no helping it; Techie’s dick started to stir. He slipped his boxers the slightest bit down, exposing the trail of ginger hairs from his navel down to the end of his V, that inevitably led to…

He locked eyes with Hux.

Lowered the hem an inch more, revealing the top of his thick, ginger curls. “Do I… lower it f-further?” His intense gaze, coupled with the deepening of his voice and bitten lower lip, was a deadly combination. Techie felt hot all over. Any more of this thick, heated tension and he’d pop a full erection.

Heaven help him! Techie knew he was a sick, sick man.

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If there was anything Mehan didn’t like about her position, it was the away missions. She’d prefer to remain on base, but sometimes it was a luxury. Today she and a small company were traveling to Naboo to investigate possible Resistance sympathizers. Sure, it would be a nice change of scenery, but something about the Naboo made her uneasy.

She was currently sat in the common area of the ship, legs crossed, eyes closed, looking for any sign of danger through the Force. It was extremely difficult to focus with so many people, however, so she quickly got frustrated. If she was going to do this, she’d have to meditate. Alone.

Lea noticed a red haired man a few feet away from her, and she could have sworn she’d seen him before. Before she could stop herself, she began to see him through the Force.

It was common knowledge that General Hux could not play favorites. So, despite his aching eyes and stiff knee joints, the youngest Hux found himself shuffling towards the common area of a mission-bound ship, lips curled down in a frown.

His (personal) debriefing had gone like this: Hux handed him a datapad with his private com channel preloaded on it, then said, “Watch the personnel. Report back often. That is all.”

And it really was all; The brothers were not close. His disappointment and naive hope that they’d one day grow closer were at the forefront of his mind.

It was this thought that he unknowingly broadcast to Mehan as he entered the commons and looked around, curling in on himself as if he could disappear.

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Stress Relief [Open]

The clock chimes twice in a seedy bar on the edge of town, where an uncomfortable-looking young man sits squished between two beefy patrons at the counter. He quietly nurses a drink and keeps to himself, strange blue eyes wandering around. He’s clearly out of his element, but that doesn’t stop him from searching for a warm body to go home with.

His gaze was drawn to every bit of skin that she revealed to him, mouth watering with anticipation. Techie’s fingers, a little cold at the tips, caressed her back and then slipped under her bra hook, his eyes asking for permission to undo the clasp.

“You think you can just run that pretty mouth whenever you want?”

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Techie’s words died on his tongue. His grip on Armitage’s arm tightened as well. The barstool creaked as he turned around to face the voice who’d said such a nasty thing to him, and the lively color that had risen high on his cheeks flickered out like a light. He went pale rather quick. “Wh-what?” Had that really been meant for HIM? His brother narrowed his eyes.

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Techie gave a quiet sigh of relief. Threat neutralized?

He peeked out from behind Hux and waved awkwardly, more than a little shy. The co-commander, Kylo Ren, was muscular and, though not conventionally attractive, was still handsome in his own way. Techie gulped. It was more than fear that made his heart race!

“H-hello, Commander Ren…”

Techie wouldn’t mind if Ren bit him…

The naughty thought flickered over his face for a moment before he covered it up with a neutral expression. His pink cheeks gave him away no matter what, though!

“Wh-what does Commander Ren do, exactly?”

“Are you afraid of me?” – NSFW Sex Slave Starters

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Mitaka whimpers softly and looks up at the man. He didn’t look very frightening compared to his last master. He was afraid of most people after him though. Mitaka nods quickly and closes his eyes tightly, expecting to get hit.

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Techie is getting aroused just from this alone. It’s been so long since he’s slept with anyone, and Dopheld is looking at him like he’s a divine delight served up on a silver platter. He looks all over for a moment and then crashes their lips together.

“I f-feel it too,” he confesses against Dopheld’s mouth, his body warm and tingling all over. Why does he smell so fucking delicious?

Techie drags him into his ship and pulls Dopheld over him like a blanket, kissing and nibbling on the smooth, pale skin of his neck.

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SW Art Request for @isilwenshadewind

Requested a chubby techie in this sweater but in olive green.

Oh, like i said, i will do them in random order mostly if you asked for one character then those will comes first. Hopefully i don’t have a hard week at work i can sketch at lunch time ;v;! Now i rest and working on my art trade :D!

If any mutals, want to do sw art trade like me know!! I’ll totally be up for it!! (But fair warning, i will ask for supplycowboy……hahahah ;v;!)

Those thighs give me life.