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When Techie awakes, he’s got his arm turned at an uncomfortable angle under Kylo’s waist and he feels that horrible ant-swarm feeling as the blood comes rushing back to his hand. He sits up and stretches before carding a hand through Kylo’s gorgeous, thick hair. “Morning,” he grins. There’s dried cum on the both of them but he’s too smitten to care. 

Kylo opens his eyes but he clearly hadn’t been fully asleep. “Morning, sunshine,” he grins lazily. He nuzzles at Techie neck while he’s close and kisses his jaw. He laughs. “We smell like sex, babe. Not that I hate it, it’s just…not recommended today.” He kisses him again on the forehead.

He pulls away, and pushes off the bed. “I’ll get the water hot. Join me? Or would you rather shower alone? We don’t have to fool around unless you’re up for it.”

As if they hadn’t just been achingly intimate last night, Techie’s cheeks color and he sits up, running a hand through his tangled, sleep-mussed hair. “F-Fooling around is always fine b-by me,” he says, grinning, while sliding off the edge of the bed, still totally naked. With a quiet clank coming from each eye, Techie blinks a few times to get his cybernetics calibrated once again.

“I think the s-sex was so good it rattled my, um, ah- s-sockets a little…”

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When Techie awakes, he’s got his arm turned at an uncomfortable angle under Kylo’s waist and he feels that horrible ant-swarm feeling as the blood comes rushing back to his hand. He sits up and stretches before carding a hand through Kylo’s gorgeous, thick hair. “Morning,” he grins. There’s dried cum on the both of them but he’s too smitten to care. 

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“I’m glad,” he says, and stretches out his arms with a yawn. “We’re covered in c-cum,” Techie muses, sounding very content to not clean up at all. He’d rather fall asleep here with his Kylo. They have a few hours still before Kylo will face off with Hux… they need all the rest they can get.

“No matter what happens, I’m n-not staying away from you. Hux can go f-fuck himself,” Techie slurs, nuzzling into Kylo’s touch.

He laughs again, more lazy this time. “Don’t care.” He kisses Techie’s forehead.

“We’ll wake up and get a shower before we have to talk to Hux. I’m sure he wouldn’t appreciate us in this state.” Oh, he would be pissed. Good thing he didn’t plan on divulging this part.

“You are an adult in the First Order. General or not, there are certain regulations he has to abide by.”

Techie grins, amused by the image of the two of them, smelling of sex and covered in cum, telling Hux off. His brother’s eyes would no doubt bug out and he’d probably choke on his own spit!

“You’re r-right, on both counts. He may be my brother but he’s not m-my dictator. Well… Kind of. I am his employee.” He scooches closer to Kylo and wraps his arms around his waist, content. “Shower sounds good. Mmm.” Techie’s near sleep already; having his Kylo so close makes him feel safe and warm. He can safely sleep without any fear.

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“I’m glad,” he says, and stretches out his arms with a yawn. “We’re covered in c-cum,” Techie muses, sounding very content to not clean up at all. He’d rather fall asleep here with his Kylo. They have a few hours still before Kylo will face off with Hux… they need all the rest they can get.

“No matter what happens, I’m n-not staying away from you. Hux can go f-fuck himself,” Techie slurs, nuzzling into Kylo’s touch.

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The force of Kylo’s earth-shattering orgasm crashed over Techie; he gasped for air as each hard contraction milked him and dragged him over the edge with an incoherent sob. Techie flooded his love with sticky seed and practically collapsed over him, panting and shiny with sweat.

He wrapped his arms around Kylo’s waist and gently pulled them both down onto the bed on their sides. Techie panted quietly against his back and pressed little adoring kisses to every bit of warm skin. When he got his breathing back to normal, he pulled his softened length out and tangled their legs together.

“Was that… good?” Techie asks, shy and still a little dazed.

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He swallowed hard, head spinning. What more could he do but comply? Techie slid in another one of his deft fingers, making good use of the callouses at the tips while he relentless stroked that sensitive bundle of nerves. “You’re d-driving me crazy,” Techie gasps. “Ah- I c-can’t… mmm! Inside, please-!” 

The thought of penetrating Kylo made his cock jerk, precum sliding off the tip. Techie rarely slept with somebody he wasn’t in love with, and Kylo wasn’t the exception to the rule. He’d fallen; truly, madly, deeply. That’s why this was so special: the two of them breathing hard in the low-light, skin-to-skin, lost in pleasure. Everything together.

“’M going to p-push in,” Techie warns between heated kisses onto Kylo’s back.

“Yes…please…Techie, please!” Thoughts spilled out of the most erotic places in his mind, and he wanted more, all of it, all at once. Wanted to be full and filled by him, wanted to let Techie take him apart and put him together and maybe take a piece home anyway, and—-he was in so deep. But the fire in his blood and the blood in his cock didn’t care.

He tilts his hips to make it easier. He’s not practiced but he knows what he’s doing, how to slow him down from the bottom if he has to. But he’s got not interest in slowing Techie down.

‘-please fuck me-‘ he whispers in his head, not even aware he did it. It was all physical sensation overload and his mind was doing what it wanted.

This is what heaven feels like, for sure. Techie’s slipping inside, and Kylo’s body coaxes him in deeper until he’s all the way seated; balls pressed flush against Kylo’s ass. Shit, he’s so tight and hot.

He works his hips back and forth in shallow thrusts to give Kylo time to adjust, but this proves too stimulating and Techie moans wantonly, desperate to fuck him hard, harder and better than anyone had ever fucked him before.

If this possesive streak surprised him, Techie didn’t show it; he started to snap his hips at a punishing pace while laying claim to Kylo with love bites all over his back, his free hand reaching around to thumb at Kylo’s sensitive tip.

His hands fist tighter in the sheets under him, and he dips his forehead to the mattress, arching his back a little higher as well. He feels exquisitely full, and he’s getting such a major chemical rush that he’s nearly in tears.

He keened into the mattress once Techies pace sped up and he felt teeth sink into his skin. His mind was still whispering to Techie’s as his emotions and dopamine boiled

–yes yes please yesmore fuck me yeswant stars Techie yes useme yes Tech-

He sucked in an audible breath when Techie’s hand touched him, face falling back to the mattress again and bucking into his hand while he fucked him from the other side, blissed out and nearly begging, whimpering and moaning his name.

All of Kylo’s thoughts were bleeding into his mind, multiplying Techie’s pleasure sevenfold. Every part of his body thrummed with euphoria and a rushing pulse. Sweat dripped from him onto Kylo’s skin as he lost himself in the rythymn of his hips and the inviting heat that enveloped him.

“F-Fuh, I’m g-gonna go crazy! You’re s-so tight, nn,” he moaned, high on sex and aiming for Kylo’s sweet spot. Once he found it, Techie pounded at it mercilessly, desperate for his partner’s approval. “So good, shit! Mmm, Kylo-”

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He swallowed hard, head spinning. What more could he do but comply? Techie slid in another one of his deft fingers, making good use of the callouses at the tips while he relentless stroked that sensitive bundle of nerves. “You’re d-driving me crazy,” Techie gasps. “Ah- I c-can’t… mmm! Inside, please-!” 

The thought of penetrating Kylo made his cock jerk, precum sliding off the tip. Techie rarely slept with somebody he wasn’t in love with, and Kylo wasn’t the exception to the rule. He’d fallen; truly, madly, deeply. That’s why this was so special: the two of them breathing hard in the low-light, skin-to-skin, lost in pleasure. Everything together.

“’M going to p-push in,” Techie warns between heated kisses onto Kylo’s back.

“Yes…please…Techie, please!” Thoughts spilled out of the most erotic places in his mind, and he wanted more, all of it, all at once. Wanted to be full and filled by him, wanted to let Techie take him apart and put him together and maybe take a piece home anyway, and—-he was in so deep. But the fire in his blood and the blood in his cock didn’t care.

He tilts his hips to make it easier. He’s not practiced but he knows what he’s doing, how to slow him down from the bottom if he has to. But he’s got not interest in slowing Techie down.

‘-please fuck me-‘ he whispers in his head, not even aware he did it. It was all physical sensation overload and his mind was doing what it wanted.

This is what heaven feels like, for sure. Techie’s slipping inside, and Kylo’s body coaxes him in deeper until he’s all the way seated; balls pressed flush against Kylo’s ass. Shit, he’s so tight and hot.

He works his hips back and forth in shallow thrusts to give Kylo time to adjust, but this proves too stimulating and Techie moans wantonly, desperate to fuck him hard, harder and better than anyone had ever fucked him before.

If this possesive streak surprised him, Techie didn’t show it; he started to snap his hips at a punishing pace while laying claim to Kylo with love bites all over his back, his free hand reaching around to thumb at Kylo’s sensitive tip.

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He swallowed hard, head spinning. What more could he do but comply? Techie slid in another one of his deft fingers, making good use of the callouses at the tips while he relentless stroked that sensitive bundle of nerves. “You’re d-driving me crazy,” Techie gasps. “Ah- I c-can’t… mmm! Inside, please-!” 

The thought of penetrating Kylo made his cock jerk, precum sliding off the tip. Techie rarely slept with somebody he wasn’t in love with, and Kylo wasn’t the exception to the rule. He’d fallen; truly, madly, deeply. That’s why this was so special: the two of them breathing hard in the low-light, skin-to-skin, lost in pleasure. Everything together.

“’M going to p-push in,” Techie warns between heated kisses onto Kylo’s back.

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“F-Fuck… you look d-divine,” Techie gasps, hungry eyes taking in every detail of the feast before him; he accidentally squeezes the lube bottle too tight and only notices when it drips over his clenched fist. His cock throbs with need and stands a little straighter against his stomach as he kneels behind Kylo and parts his cheeks.

Techie slicks his fingers up and teases at Kylo’s entrance, slipping his fingertip inside and pushing it in, out, in, out; deeper, faster, adding another to open him up. All the while, Techie presses heated, open-mouth kisses all over his back, murmuring praise and encouragements, and grinds his erection slowly against Kylo’s leg as a promise of what’s to come.

“I’m far from it,” he grins. He can feel the bed shifting behind him as Techie moves closer. He can feel fingers soon after, teasing his tight hole before opening it up. He sucks in a small gasp of air when he first slides in a finger, but the noises after that are content purrs and slight moans.

It was rare that someone wanted to do anything but fuck and be done with it. Only a few ever even stayed the night. And none of them treated him like this. Techie was interested in Kylo’s pleasure as well as his own; usually it was one person taking and nothing more.

He didn’t know quite how to handle it but didn’t want him to stop. The deeper his fingers went the more Kylo moved, hips tilted and pushing back against Techie’s hand, still moaning into a pillow.

Encouraged by those sexy sounds that shot straight down to his cock, Techie soon finds Kylo’s sweet spot and taps it experimentally. He’s three fingers in and could probably try for another one… but that would be solely for Kylo’s enjoyment, since Techie isn’t that big. “Another one?” he asks, voice breathy, steadily drumming his fingertip against those sensitive nerves deep inside him; one, two, three. One, two, three.

He grinds his erection particularly hard against Kylo’s leg, eyes fluttering closed for a moment from the intense pleasure and near-unbearable ache between his legs. (Sort of as a gentle reminder that Kylo could have his length any time he wanted, and that Techie was getting a little desperate…) “Or… hah-! D’you want me?”

Why was this man so gorgeous, so perfect? Techie would be eager to stay in bed with him forever: kissing, whispering, moaning. Just the thought made his his heart leap in his chest! He was so close to saying something much too forward.