“Kylo, open your eyes.” Hux breathed the words into his ear and he shuddered, Hux’s breath sending a thrill straight down his spine.
“Ah!” Kylo cried out as he felt Hux’s hand give him another squeeze. He tried to steady his voice, steady his mind. “What.. what is it…” He could barely get the words out, too distracted by what Hux was doing to him. Kylo was practically draped over Hux’s lap now, leaning against him for balance as he thrusted his hips up into the air, desperate and wanting. Part of him knew what it was, really, suspected its intended purpose, but he was too embarrassed at the prospect to say it out loud.
“What do you think?” Hux didn’t stop jerking him as he spoke, letting Kylo unravel more and more, holding him against his body.
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