I love forgetting to answer prompts from months ago!
It happens too fast for Hux to process; between one breath and the next, Kylo has gone from kneeling at Hux’s side, head bowed in respect for their supreme leader, to sprawled out on the shining floor of the throne room, prone body twitching and convulsing in pain.
Colour drains from Hux’s face as the reality of the situation sinks in.
As if of their own accord, Hux’s feet move and in seconds he’s by Kylo’s side, dropping to his knees. He turns him over, threats one set of fingers through his hair while the others frantically check for a pulse. He finds one, thank the stars, and Hux lets out a shaking breath of relief, just in time for his sense to catch up with him.
He’s broken rank.
He’s shown his card.
Snoke is laughing.
An acrid cocktail of dread and anger pools in his stomach when he realises just how close that laughter is.
Snoke has left his throne, walked the length of the room to stand before the unconscious Ren, superiority likely etched into his grotesque features as he looks down upon both his failed apprentice and trembling general.
And Hux is trembling – but it’s not from fear.
The pure, white-hot rage Hux feels is like nothing he’s experienced before. Not even his own villainous father had been able to elicit this level of response from him. Hux is livid, and it’s with the fuel of that revulsion that he’s able to do what he does next.
With dangerous, steely eyes Hux looks up at their Supreme Leader. He stares into the smug, victorious eyes that glisten wetly down at him and hisses, “If you even think about touching him, I’ll kill you.”
Hux is shocked to realise he means every word. He has no idea how he’ll go about doing it, but he promises himself that the next time the Snoke touches his lover will be his last. After all, it won’t be the first time Hux is responsible for his superior’s demise.
To his credit, the Supreme Leader simply laughs, laughs in the face of the oncoming storm and returns to his throne, unbothered by his general’s threats.
Okay so I did those quick sketches because I have a real love for the idea of Kylo with long hair. Also makes me think of him as a werewolf. Thought I might share it with you ¯_(ツ)_/¯
As I promised~ More Kylo Ren To this paiting I have the whole plot – a conversation with Hux, who sees Kylo defeated, yet peaceful. No temper tantrums, just peace probably starting to turn into violent storm inside Kylo…. (Maybe it’ll become a ff…hm)
Well – I hope you’ll like it ;D
Time: 20h Media: St. Petersburgh Watercolours set, Ecoline, white gelpen. Reference: Photo of Adam Driver
Were it not for how Hux’s eyes were locked onto his dick and the constant drag against his own prostate as he bounced on his lap, Kylo would have thought him completely uninterested.
“You’re slacking,” Hux drawled as he brought his whiskey to his lips. “Or is this the best you can do?” A long sip, followed by a low hum as the burn slithered down his throat. Kylo’s mouth went dry as he watched the bob of his Adam’s apple, the distraction causing him to slow his pace so as not to overbalance.
Hux set down his glass on the arm of his chair. “If that’s the case, I should find another fuck toy. Someone who doesn’t disappoint me with lackluster performances.” Hux finally looked up at Kylo’s face through his lashes. “I’d make you watch, you know. So you could learn how to actually fuck properly. You wouldn’t be allowed to come until you learned how to be a perfect little slut.” Kylo’s eyes squeezed shut as a spark of lust landed in his belly, barely catching a moan before it passed his lips.
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