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

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smallbeanfromspace:

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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“You are the m-most gorgeous, angelic man I’ve ever seen,” he breathes, totally in awe of his lover, as he parts Dopheld’s cheeks and slides in. “Hold on tight to me, l-love.” Techie sucks on the omega’s bottom lip and grasps his ass to help him bounce up and down on his cock.

I want a baby.

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chromium-siren:

The sudden announcement came to a surprise to Phasma- along with a twinge of excitement. She always wanted to see what motherhood felt like, how she would act with a child of her own.

“Techie, that sounds, um… interesting,” she said, trying to hide her excitement.

“We need to start that soon, th-then…” Techie agrees, and wraps an arm around Phasma’s waist. “I’ll do anything for you.”

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Techie’s gaze darts across the room like he’s scanning for cameras or listening devices. After a pregnant pause, he whispers, “Armitage, I… I like men.” He swallows dryly and clutches at the hem of his oversized yellow sleeves. 

All in one rushed, breathless gasp, Techie blurts, “I’m s-sorry! I don’t know h-how the First Order feels in th-these matters-! B-but I’ll keep it quiet if y-y-you w-want me to! I swear! Or I can l-leave if that’s not okay!” His voice is high and desperate as he frantically reaches for Hux, seeking his touch in reassurance.

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Techie trembled, helpless, inexplicably missing the warmth of her hands. “I’m sorry,” he says, voice small. “I d-don’t know how to, er, turn it off. The f-fear… Some days it’s b-b-better than others.”

It’s so easy for his thoughts to run wild, especially considering the nasty PTSD he’s accumulated from years of utter hell. Techie relaxed into the mattress, trying to trust that Nao wouldn’t hurt him. Hopefully not, after all the kindness he was showing her. Were she discovered, Techie would be killed.

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ddomhnallgleeson:

Spagetti dinner (closed)

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Sarah gave a light smile and blushed when techie grabbed the chair for her. “You’re such a gentleman, sweetie pie!” But as they started on their dinner Sarah suddenly got scared, what if something bad happens again? What if someone tries to hurt her boyfriend? She felt tears start to form in her eyes. “Techie…please, please don’t leave me! Stay here, stay with me!” She pleaded through her crying “I don’t want you to get hurt, not again. Please stay! Don’t leave me!”

Taken aback by the sudden shift in the mood, he took her hands from across the table and gave them a gentle squeeze, shifting the tablecloth (and anything on it) towards Sarah. “I’m not g-going anywhere, Sarah,” Techie promised, solemn. Nothing would tear them apart again. “MaMa’s gone. I’m scared all the time but I’m trying to r-realize that I don’t have to be.”

I want a baby.

| techiehux

chromium-siren:

The sudden announcement came to a surprise to Phasma- along with a twinge of excitement. She always wanted to see what motherhood felt like, how she would act with a child of her own.

“Techie, that sounds, um… interesting,” she said, trying to hide her excitement.

He pressed his face over her heart and sobbed, shoulders shaking. Techie knew he wouldn’t make it. He had no combat skills to speak of, and would sooner drop his blaster on his own foot than shoot it! 

“I need to learn to f-fight, at least,” he sniffles, pulling away from her embrace.

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

| techiehux

smallbeanfromspace:

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.

@techiehux

“Have you, hah, seen yourself l-lately?” Techie is totally stunned. Didn’t Dopheld understand that he was the beautiful one here? Encouraged and flustered, he palms his erection through his pants and then clumsily unbuttons himself for Dopheld to frot against.

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

| techiehux

smallbeanfromspace:

techiehux:

smallbeanfromspace:

techiehux:

smallbeanfromspace:

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.

@techiehux

“Wh-why the fuck do you smell s-so int-toxic-c-cating?” Techie pants, already shoving Dopheld’s pants down to finger at his rim while he latches onto a nipple and sucks a hickey onto it.

Mitaka gasps loudly and arches his back. He kicks his pants the rest of the way off and instinctively tries to press his hips back against Techie’s fingers, trying to get them inside himself. “F-fuck.. you s-smell d-delicious as well..” he gasps

“S’good thing y-you’re open already,” Techie purrs, a hot, possessive feeling welling up in his throat. He slips two fingers inside Dopheld and gropes for his prostrate again, finding it much quicker the second time around.

Mitaka mewls and clings to him. He rolls his hips down desperately against the fingers. “A-alpha please..”

Techie moans and kisses down Dopheld’s stomach until he gets to his navel. With his free hand, he caresses the omega’s cock, grinning against his flushed skin.

New friends (closed)

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temptedbythelight:

techiehux:

temptedbythelight:

techiehux:

His eyes widen with sudden hope. There’s thinly veiled anxiety on his face, as though what he’s about to agree to do will leave him defenseless. “I… Th-thank you,” Techie breathes. “What sh-should I, um, do?”

He shook out his hair and took his overcoat off. “First of all, sit down comfortably. This will not be able to help you shed everything off right away, but if you practice, you should gradually become more and more comfortable with your anxieties. It’s mostly breath exercises that end up soothing your mind.”

He listened carefully to Ren’s words and then seated himself, crosslegged, in front of him on the floor. Techie leaned his back against the soft, thick covers on the bed and let his mechanical eyes slip shut. There was silence for a few seconds, but not an unconfortable one.

He cracked open one eye. “The breathing… Can you sh-show me what r-rythym to follow?”

“Slow and natural for you? It…” He hesitated. “I suppose it would be easier to show in feelings than words. I could… If you would allow us to be connected, in our minds, I could show you what I do so you could mimic it. I will do my best to use my words if you’d rather avoid that.”

“Could you? Sh-show me?” Techie’s shoulders slumped. “If I think too m-much by myself about my breathing, I start to get light-headed… Having you guide me w-would be comforting.”

Techie was well aware that he was a neurotic, paranoid mess. But maybe Kylo Ren could bring him some peace? He already found him handsome and didn’t mind his company…