“Th-that’s when I’ll be able to sneak you out for good. Anything b-before that, and we, uh, run the risk of getting caught. You’ll have to trust me on this, okay?” He was already on edge; having Nao mistrust him too would make this unbearable. “For now, you’ll stay here. With me.”
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A flash of red caught his eye. There weren’t that many red-heads around after all. “Hux! We need to discuss–” his vocoder voice cut off mid sentence as he finally got a decent look at the man. It wasn’t the General, but… “How…? Who are you?” he demanded. -kylocanyounot
Techie froze and felt ice run through his veins. Why is Kylo Ren, of all people, talking to him?! The blood is pulsing so hard in his ears that he doesn’t even know what the man is saying, and can only stare blankly at him.
“Um, ah,” he says, very intelligently.
And then bolts for the nearest exit.
“It’s all okay. You’re just s-so wonderful I can hardly breathe,” Techie sighs. Focus on now, he tells himself sternly, not what could happen later. One of his hands he moves to run lightly over Ren’s jawline, eyes whirring like little fans, and then he presses their lips together with such reverence that Techie has the urge to kneel before him.
A daughters distrust
With a heavy sigh, he takes her hand and walks towards Ren’s room. “C’mon, princess. L-let’s go reason with Ren.”
“Ren. Open the d-door.” Techie was quaking in his sturdy technician boots, but he’d be damned if he showed it.
He was about to reply when he saw his door. “We’re here,” he sighed, relieved. A few quick numbers punched in and the door unlocked for them, sliding open. Techie motioned for Nao to get inside quickly.
Without a moment’s hesitation, he closed and locked the door, leaving himself and the intruder completely alone. Techie’s mind flew into overdrive, thinking how he could get Nao out of the midst of the FO without being noticed. He sat himself down on the edge of his bed and cradled his head in his hands, silent.
“Tomorrow night,” he said, finally. Lifted his head up and sniffed, wiping at his rust-rimmed eyes.
A flash of red caught his eye. There weren’t that many red-heads around after all. “Hux! We need to discuss–” his vocoder voice cut off mid sentence as he finally got a decent look at the man. It wasn’t the General, but… “How…? Who are you?” he demanded. -kylocanyounot
Techie froze and felt ice run through his veins. Why is Kylo Ren, of all people, talking to him?! The blood is pulsing so hard in his ears that he doesn’t even know what the man is saying, and can only stare blankly at him.
“Um, ah,” he says, very intelligently.
And then bolts for the nearest exit.
Mustering up every hint of courage he has, Techie presses a soft kiss into Ren’s neck. Fear and doubt flood his senses; What if he’s doing something wrong, or weird? When he pulls back, he locks his questioning, hesitant gaze with Ren’s.
He asks, voice low, “Can I d-do that again?”
The kiss sends sparks up his skin, down his back and up to his hair. He wanted him to do it again, of only just to feel that spark of life he seemed to radiate.
“Please?” he answers with a soft smile, hoping. But things seemed easier with Techie, and he wouldn’t have to hope and hope for nothing.
More than happy to oblige, Techie presses his lips again to the sensitive skin just under his ear. And then again, and again, and again; wherever he can reach. Techie peppers Ren all over with adoring kisses. He’s probably getting carried away, but his heart feels like it’s at capacity and spilling over.
They’ve practically just met, but can’t they be good to each other? Steal whatever bit of pleasure they can together? He has no idea when the violence onship will flare, and who will or won’t survive.
Techie presses himself closer to Ren and wraps his arms around his neck, swallowing down that bleak thought.
A flash of red caught his eye. There weren’t that many red-heads around after all. “Hux! We need to discuss–” his vocoder voice cut off mid sentence as he finally got a decent look at the man. It wasn’t the General, but… “How…? Who are you?” he demanded. -kylocanyounot
Techie froze and felt ice run through his veins. Why is Kylo Ren, of all people, talking to him?! The blood is pulsing so hard in his ears that he doesn’t even know what the man is saying, and can only stare blankly at him.
“Um, ah,” he says, very intelligently.
And then bolts for the nearest exit.
Mustering up every hint of courage he has, Techie presses a soft kiss into Ren’s neck. Fear and doubt flood his senses; What if he’s doing something wrong, or weird? When he pulls back, he locks his questioning, hesitant gaze with Ren’s.
He asks, voice low, “Can I d-do that again?”
A flash of red caught his eye. There weren’t that many red-heads around after all. “Hux! We need to discuss–” his vocoder voice cut off mid sentence as he finally got a decent look at the man. It wasn’t the General, but… “How…? Who are you?” he demanded. -kylocanyounot
Techie froze and felt ice run through his veins. Why is Kylo Ren, of all people, talking to him?! The blood is pulsing so hard in his ears that he doesn’t even know what the man is saying, and can only stare blankly at him.
“Um, ah,” he says, very intelligently.
And then bolts for the nearest exit.
“You’ll do great,” Techie assures him, looking up at Ren with soft eyes and upturned lips. He places his hand over his shoulder and tries not to give away his nerves. Watching a few holos doesn’t really prepare you for being so…*close* to the guy you like. Or slow dancing! With some trepidation, Techie inches closer and starts to hum along with the song, leaning against Ren’s chest and coaxing him to move also.
He manages to keep time without stepping on Techie’s toes. It wasn’t hard, and with his frame, a little sway went a long way. As some point, he gets lost in the music and the darkness of the room, of the heat of another person against him, and bows his head to lean on Techie’s shoulder.
Heart thudding loud in his ears so he can’t even hear the music, Techie nuzzles against Ren’s hair and buries his face in the crook of his neck. He smells so good that Techie’s head goes dizzy and he suddenly, painfully, *aches* for Ren. His skin feels overheated and too tight for his rushing pulse.
“S-see? You’re a natural…” he breathes, breath tickling the shell of Ren’s ear.
A flash of red caught his eye. There weren’t that many red-heads around after all. “Hux! We need to discuss–” his vocoder voice cut off mid sentence as he finally got a decent look at the man. It wasn’t the General, but… “How…? Who are you?” he demanded. -kylocanyounot
Techie froze and felt ice run through his veins. Why is Kylo Ren, of all people, talking to him?! The blood is pulsing so hard in his ears that he doesn’t even know what the man is saying, and can only stare blankly at him.
“Um, ah,” he says, very intelligently.
And then bolts for the nearest exit.
“You’ll do great,” Techie assures him, looking up at Ren with soft eyes and upturned lips. He places his hand over his shoulder and tries not to give away his nerves. Watching a few holos doesn’t really prepare you for being so…*close* to the guy you like. Or slow dancing! With some trepidation, Techie inches closer and starts to hum along with the song, leaning against Ren’s chest and coaxing him to move also.
A flash of red caught his eye. There weren’t that many red-heads around after all. “Hux! We need to discuss–” his vocoder voice cut off mid sentence as he finally got a decent look at the man. It wasn’t the General, but… “How…? Who are you?” he demanded. -kylocanyounot
Techie froze and felt ice run through his veins. Why is Kylo Ren, of all people, talking to him?! The blood is pulsing so hard in his ears that he doesn’t even know what the man is saying, and can only stare blankly at him.
“Um, ah,” he says, very intelligently.
And then bolts for the nearest exit.
“Nope,” Techie smiles shyly and looks like he’s deciding what dance to do, but he stops and looks at the floor instead. “Hmm, h-how about…” He changes the music to something soft and tucks a strand of hair behind his ear. “We can sway, if you like. Th-that’s easier.”
He bites his bottom lip and offers his hands to Ren.
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