Imagine Techie and Hux fucking themselves on a double-ended dildo and Kylo watching them and giving them instructions ;)
“Harder.” Kylo’s voice is dark, stern, enough to send prickles across Hux’s and Techie’s skin. “Faster.”
The two redheads moan, mouths agape, legs open and locked together on Kylo’s bed in a tangle of legs, gyrating their hips in sync whilst the bright pink dildo thrusts in and out of them with excitable speed.
“Oh, oh Maker,” Techie whispers, head lolling back. “A-Armitage, deeper, push it deeper-ah!”
Hux grits his teeth as he bears down, using the strength in his hips to push the toy as far as it’ll go into Techie whilst remaining in him, reaching down to steady it.
“Talk to him, Hux,” Kylo says, reclined back on his chain, legs crossed, gloved finger rubbing across his dry bottom lip. “He wants to hear your voice.”
“You’re shaking, Tech,” Hux gasps, overwhelmed by the sight before him. “It-it’s so deep in you, I can hardly feel it, you’re so good, Ren is so pleased with you.”
“Stroke him,” Kylo orders. “Make him come.”
“W-want you to touch me, Master Ren, please, please,” Techie inclines his head as much as he can to look at Kylo, who merely shakes his head.
“Next time, pet,” Kylo whispers, reaching to stroke Techie’s messy hair before sitting back, voice becoming dark again. “Hux, do as I’ve commanded.”
Techie comes almost as soon as Hux’s hand wraps around his leaking cock and pumps him once, twice–then he’s coming, shaking and crying out loudly, reaching forward to hold onto Hux’s hand as though wanting a familiar touch to anchor him.
Kylo licks his lips, wondering which of his precious redheads he should reward first, but he sees Hux’s cock bobbing as though displeased by the other’s release and decides that it’s to be him.
“On your back, Armitage,” Kylo says, and Hux scowls at him but obeys nevertheless. “Techie. Sweet boy. Suck him off. For me.”
Techie moans, entranced.
Kylo has them right where he wants them.
