Infatuation - - armitage hux

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I'm just in a Hux kinda mood so be prepared for a Hux spam of X Readers.
MINOR SEXUAL CONTENT

WORD COUNT: 979

His face was all you could think about, morning and night

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His face was all you could think about, morning and night. Ever since he boarded the Finalizer, Armitage Hux occupied your mind. You imagined running your hands through his hair, tugging him down by the collar of his uniform and kissing him, you'd make sure Ren exactly know what you were up to and you'd make sure Hux knew exactly who he belonged to.
He ruined trainings with Ren, your master, who was more than adamant on keeping you away from the General.

"He's trouble, Y/N!" Ren growled, pacing the length of your quarters. You sat cross-legged on your bed playing with the end of your sleeves. You could feel your masters eyes on you.

"I know." You bit your lip.

"You will not talk to him. He will not be the cause of your downfall."

"My downfall?" Your head shot up, glaring at Ren.

"You will not talk to him." Ren repeated himself, his voice dark and cruel, before exiting your room. You rolled your eyes, picking up your lightsaber wanting to go and train. Ren couldn't keep you away from Hux, was that a little crazy? Most definitely, but could Ren control your life? Most definitely not.
One thing Ren was right about, though was that you were a lot like him. He's tell you often that your rage nearly matched his– something you'd picked up from him over the years.

You'd stormed down the corridors of the Finalizer, reaching the training room and you decided to start out with some shuttle runs to get the blood flowing. Unlike Ren, you wanted to be somewhat tired so there was less of a chance of you wrecking the entire training room.

You slashed the training targets over and over again, sweat forming on your forehead, you just couldn't get what Ren said out of your head and it made you mad.

You continued to slash at the target until it was left in pieces on the ground and you were instead slashing at the black metal wall. You sensed a presence behind you and without thinking it would be Ren over anyone else, you swung your lightsaber behind you.
The red blade narrowly missed the neck of the man you'd been obsessing over for the past few months.
You widened your eyes, turning your lightsaber off. You almost killed him.

"What the fuck!" You shouted at him, your protective side coming out as aggression.

"Excuse me? You almost decapitated me!" Hux shouted back, eyes glaring at you. You groaned and pinched the bridge of your nose, regaining a hold of your breathing.

"I'm sorry." You muttered out.

"I thought I heard someone in distress but it turns out it's just Ren's pet following his lead." Hux rolled his eyes. You acted out of anger without thought; your outstretched hand used the force to drag Hux into your grip. You felt his racing pulse beneath your fingertips; you kicked the back of his knee in and forced him onto the ground, straddling his waist.

"Never call me that!" You hissed in his face, you'd never been this close to his face before. His nose was a few centimetres from yours, you felt his warm breath against your face, felt his chest rise and fall quickly against your palm that wasn't holding his throat. You slowly started to release your hand from around his throat. You sighed, and shook your head, tugging on his collar so he was sitting in an upright position. "I'm sorry General Hux, Ren's...put me under a bit of pressure." You admitted. You'd placed both of your hands on his shoulders and dipped your head, feeling guilty that you might've hurt the man you were obsessing over.

"Ren's a piece of shit." Hux replied softly, placing two of his fingers under your chin and lifting your head up. You made eye contact with him for a split second and couldn't hold your desire in any longer. You moved your hands from his shoulders, up his neck and cupped his cheeks. You smashed your lips to his, a hungry and desperate attempt to bring your desire to reality. To your happiness, Hux kissed you back, moving his hands from your thighs to your hips.

"I've been wanting this for so long." You mumbled against Hux's rough, chapped lips as you pulled away. You stared into his eyes and noted the smile that appeared in his face.

"Me too." He replied. "The moment I saw you, actually, but Ren threatened me to stay away from you. It would ruin everything you've worked for." You rolled your eyes.

"Fuck everything I've worked for," you hissed, tugging slightly on the mans now messy hair. "I just want you." You kissed him again, more rough, more controlled. You pushed his shoulders down until Hux's back hit the ground. He guided his hands to the back of your thighs and flipped you over so he was on top, taking his time to move his lips down your jaw and to your neck, grinding his hips into yours. You let out a moan, running your fingers through Hux's short, ginger hair.

"I want you too." Hux mumbled into your neck, leaving his mark on you. You wrapped your legs around his waist and let his run his fingers up your legs and to your hips, he kissed down your collarbone, looking up and you with a smirk. "Ren's gonna hate us after we leave is training room in such a mess." You smirked at him and bought his face up to yours and kissed him again, you used what strength you had to turn the tables and place you back on top again feeling him chuckle into your mouth. You separated your lips to move your hands down to his belt.

"Then why don't we get started?"

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