Hux loves/hates every one of Kylo’s scars. He touches them, feels the thick scar tissue under his fingers, the way they twist and rend through Kylo’s pale skin, a testament to the fact that Kylo’s a warrior; every scar is a time he’s lived to fight another day. Hux has a favorite he likes to kiss, on Kylo’s shoulder; he tongues at it, bites, scratches, like he’d like to open it up again. But every scar is also a person that dared lay their hands upon Kylo; if they haven’t paid yet, they will.

reserve:

uhhhhhhh, ladies and gentlefolk, your weekend wank bank kicks off with this…intensity.