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you and me and the devil makes three, nsfw, 4.5k, hux/kylo/hux

One a fine evening Kylo spies Armitage going down a corridor towards Hux’s quarters and decides to follow. He’s been curious about this second Hux for a while now, and now gets an opportunity to witness them in something he did not anticipate. What he doesn’t know yet, that he not only will see what Hux and Armitage do behind closed doors, oh, he also will get to join in on the fun.

this is a part of my larger time travel fic of two Huxes, but chapter 10 works entirely as a standalone smut fic. if you skip over the one sentence about a previous timeline and an evil Ren who stayed there then you’re good to go. if this intrigues you, i welcome you to read the entire fic – devil beneath my feet

my deepest thank you to @vadianna for reading over this for me 

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Kylo decided that a walk might clear his head; after a shower and a wank—he could not stop imagining that ginger hair in his hand, that mouth on his cock, it was that smirk that made him come—he almost collapsed, not expecting it; catching himself against the tiled wall.

He was never more glad to occupy a training hall away from everyone.

The walk didn’t really help. Kylo turned another corner and almost stumbled; he caught a flash of orange ahead so he sped up and sure, there he was, Armitage, going somewhere. Kylo focused on the Force, mapping the hallways in front of him, latching on Armitage’s Force presence. 

Kylo kept shadowing Armitage; the direction he was moving in meant crew quarters. To Hux’s he guessed. Gamma shift was almost over, but perhaps they were having a late meeting? He slowed down, not wanting to betray his location and that he was stalking after him in the first place; then reached out in the Force, feeling Armitage inputting the door code, then entering the quarters. He felt vibrations of talking before they slowed down, becoming more quiet. Then something—heat? It felt decidedly hot in the Force. Like skin on skin.

Kylo took a breath, not believing what the Force was telling him—did they really? Armitage and Hux? He gulped down, thinking that one shower wank was nothing compared to this.

He didn’t even notice moving forwards, before reaching the keypad and repeating the same code Armitage entered. The door beeped open.

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Armitage was unhurriedly walking towards Hux’s quarters when he felt the familiar intrusion of the Force—it held the taste of Kylo, felt like his whole being had latched on. But it wasn’t in hostility, which calmed his nerves. There was a definite feel of curiosity in the Force, wanting to know where he was going.

Oh, if Kylo was curious, then Armitage would give him a show. He smirked without changing his pace; kept walking, leading Kylo’s Force presence and the man himself to Hux’s quarters as if tied on a string. If things would fall neatly, his impromptu plan could be the final test—to convince his heart once and for all that this Kylo was in no way the evil Ren from the other timeline.

The curiosity in the Force presence was gathering momentum as Armitage reached Hux’s door and was entering the code; slow enough that Kylo could replicate it a few minutes later.

Now to seek out consent from the other party; he would not move forwards with this plan of seduction and lust if Hux didn’t agree with it. In that case they could just go to sleep; leaving Kylo alone and wondering.

“Hux.” Armitage moved through the quarters, leaving his jacket on the couch and leaning over to get rid of his boots. Hux was clad in soft pants and a light shirt, with his robe warming the shoulders.

“Hey—everything alright?” Hux looked up at him, taking eyes off of the datapad he was working on. His mellow look had sharpened when Armitage didn’t join him on the couch immediately as he had done almost every evening they’ve been together.

“I’m good. Kylo is in the hallway, following me, full of curiosity as to what we’re doing meeting so late in your quarters. It is almost the end of gamma shift after all.” Armitage had a full smirk brightening up his face, making it more youthful, even with the beard.

“Curios is he? Well. What was your plan in this?” Hux turned the datapad off, it was clear that he would not manage any more work done this evening. Something far more intriguing was about to happen.

“Hmm. Let him watch, maybe even let him participate. But! Only if you truly want it and will agree with this. Otherwise he can stay skulking in the hallway. Alone.” Armitage moved closer to Hux, one knee on the couch, shifting Hux’s legs apart and nesting in between them both. His hands went to Hux’s shoulders, slowly squeezing and just petting him.

“You are a damn tease, you know that?” Hux sighed, then moved forward, no longer leaning against the couch, meeting Armitage halfway. Placing one hand on Armitage’s cheek, cupping his face. Wanting a kiss. “Fine, yes. We can do this. He did prove himself at dinner, and I might, just might!” A bit of a pause, “.. been thinking about him too lately.”

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