Sexual Habits: Clan Techie

INCLINATIONS/HABITS:

is submissive | is dominant | prefers to top  | prefers to bottom  | likes to switch | identifies as heterosexual | identifies as homosexual | identifies as bisexual | identifies as pansexual | identifies as demisexual | identifies as asexual | enjoys sex with men | enjoys sex with women | enjoys sex with multiple people at one time | initiates | waits for partner to initiate | spits | swallows | prefers sex in the morning | prefers sex at night | prefers sex any time | no sex drive | low sex drive | average sex drive | high sex drive | hypersexual [maybe]

BODY/APPEARANCE:

small build | medium build | athletic build | muscular build | curvy build | voluptuous build | stocky build | chubby | fat | slim | tall | boxers | briefs | boxer-briefs | wears lingerie | goes ‘commando’ | shaves/waxes | doesn’t shave/wax | cup size a-c | cup size d-f | doesn’t wear bras | 1-5" in length | 6-9“ in length | 10” or over in length

SOUNDS:

is silent/makes little to no sounds | is very quiet | is very loud | grows in volume over time | bites hand / partner / pillow to muffle themselves | calls out partner’s name | curses | fakes/exaggerates | prefers a quiet partner | prefers a loud partner | is turned on by dirty talk | is turned off by dirty talk

TURN-ONS/KINKS:

having their hands pinned | pinning their partner’s hands | having their hair pulled | pulling their partner’s hair | being watched by their partner | being watched (by a third party) | watching their partner | receiving oral | giving oral | calling their partner ‘daddy’ | being called ‘daddy’ | giving praise | receiving praise | biting / marking | being bitten / marked | spanking | being spanked | teasing | being teased | having toys used on them | using toys on their partner | giving anal | receiving anal | choking | being choked | dirty talk | being tied up  | tying their partner up | being worshiped | worshiping their partner | humiliating | being humiliated | degrading | being degraded | knife play | blood play | being pegged | pegging their partner | whipping | being whipped | none of the above

PLACES:

in a bedroom | in a shower / bath | in a pool/ocean | in a kitchen | in a bathroom (home) | in a bathroom (public) | in a car | in a tent | in an alleyway | in a field / forest | at a school | in an empty / abandoned building | in a library | on a rooftop / terrace | in a dressing room | in an elevator | in a parking lot | at a museum | at a cemetery | at a beach | in a closet | at a hospital

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Hux mouthfucking Kylo hard in front of the entire First Order

kyluxtrashpit:

I decided to do another outside perspective for this one
because I had a lot of fun with it last time. I love exhibitionist!kylux so much you don’t even understand. Also Emperor Hux
au because I can

Words: 1089, I don’t think any warnings apply, but it’s never made clear whether this is happy, consensual exhibitionism on a large scale or if it’s unhealthy dynamics, so it can really be read either way

FN-2176 and her squad made their way to the cafeteria and
she was glad to finally have her lunch break. A morning of patrols wasn’t the
most interesting day, but at least it wasn’t terribly difficult. Her feet
ached, eager to finally have a chance to sit down, but she was accustomed to
ignoring it by now. Every Stormtrooper in the First Order was adept at disregarding
minor discomforts like sore feet.

She grabbed her tray, frowning slightly at the sloppy mess that
awaited her. Sometimes the food wasn’t half bad, but today was not one of those
days, it seemed. Shaking her head, she made her way to a table with the rest of
her squad, sitting down and removing her helmet. The first spoonful tasted
exactly as dreadful as she thought it would, but she kept eating anyways.

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Techie grinds his hips up onto his brother, spread out on the bed like a mouth-watering dessert just for Hux. “Armie, I’m already r-ruined,” he says, coy, and adds, “But wreck me some m-more, please. I ache for you…” Nothing has ever been more true.

He shivers under the indulgent attention to his ear and realizes exactly what he needs to say to get his precious twin all hot and bothered: “I had a d-dildo back home,” Techie grins, almost feline. “Stretched myself open w-wide and imagined it was your cock in me. God, I want you more than any- hah, mmm!” 

With deft fingers, Techie’s hand slips to his cheeks and he runs the calloused pad of his finger over the rim. “Armie, please- nn, can you… eat me out?” He cranes his neck to be able to give him the most dangerous weapon in Techie’s arsenal, those pleading, promising blue eyes that’ve always made his twin trip over himself to make him happy. 

The praise is like a drug to his sex-addled mind. He could cum just from light petting and his sweet brother’s even sweeter words. Techie’s entire world had narrowed down to Armitage’s cock between his lips, and when he pulls away, Techie follows blindly after to kitten-lick his slick length once more, dazed.

“Please do,” he gasps, eyes blown open wide. Techie stands up to his full height and clings to Hux, arms thrown around his neck. He’d rather not separate from Hux for even one minute, but if it means they’ll get to move to the bed…

The towel is swiped off the rack quickly and Techie wraps them both up to seep up the excess water.

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.

More than happy to comply, Techie parts his lips and greedily takes his brother’s tip into his mouth, shivering with lust when it feels heavy on his tongue. He’s never done this before, any of it. Part of him always wanted to save himself for Armitage like an appealingly wrapped present.

Techie hollows his cheeks and sucks like he’s seen pornstars do, technique lacking but more than making up with his enthusiasm. He’s moaning around Hux’s cock as though it were in his ass instead of between his pretty bow-shaped lips. His hands settle on his brother’s inner thighs and he massages them soft and slow, totally at odds with the vigorous blowjob he’s giving.

When he looks up at Armitage once more, he gives a wink and opens wider to take more of his cock in.

kylocanyounot:

techiehux:

kylocanyounot:

techiehux:

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-”