Creatures // Kylux

VII

Kylo had awoken from a horrible dream.
He never went back to sleep after that.
The entire dream was about him
And that wasn't suprising.

HE was the source of Kylo's pain.
Even after Divine Patricide,
Kylo thought that
HE would cease to live;
Cease to come out of the
Darkness
And coil black and eerie fingers
Around him
Like a boogeyman.

But instead HE had never been
More alive.
HE didn't just torture Kylo anymore,
But,
HE even had the nerve to curse his own
Son!

(Can you believe it?!?)

Kylo was permanently damned now
With that scar that stretched
From his face to his shoulder.

(No mater how many times he cried,
No ocean could substitute the prescence of
Dear Father.
Guess everyone has their price to pay...)

Haunted,
Kylo was awake for three hours
All because of him.

He fought with himself
The whole time.
Should he wake Hux?
Should he not?

The desire to wake him and
Scream over how Father had
Cursed him
(Now he'll never get into Heaven...!)
Was tempting

It would be rude to wake him.
After all, Hux tried to teach him self control.
So Instead,
He watched him while he slept.

Waiting
For that little something.

That something was the way
Hux's eyelashes twitched
And
His eyes moving beneath his eyelids.

That's when Kylo kissed him.
Hux gave back adoring careless ones.
He was gonna tell him
But

The more Hux touched his face,
The more the scar healed away
To the point Kylo forgot it
Existed.

None of Hux's men saw any part
Of their lives
And maybe
Just maybe
Kylo could get his lust satisfied
If
Hux allowed it.

(Hopefully last night wouldn't be in his head
Please don't let it be.)

They turned into a whole silhouette.
Colliding,
Lips touching.
Sexual dirty.

Hux jerked back when
Kylo bit his lip.
He wiped the blood,
And minimal light shining
On his cheekbones
Revealed a smile.

"Why did you do that?" He asked.

"I wanted it noticeable," he smiled, "now everyone's going to see."

Hux stayed in that position.
Kylo stared back at him as he
Hooked his arms around his neck,
Dangling beneath him.

Hux still stared,
Then kissed him,
And slid his pants down.

(It was happening! He doesn't care!)

He covered himself in lubricant,
Eagerly stroked Kylo,
And played with his entrance
Until he knew he was ready.

Before Kylo could fathom,
Hux was inside of him.

His thrusts were sloppy,
He breathed heavy,
But that didn't stop him from keeping
A perfect tempo.

He traced over the welts he had made
On him.
It stung, but the pleasure far outweighed
The feeling.

Hux added more to his canvas,
Adding hickeys and bite marks,
Scratches and bruises,
All over Kylo.

He had Kylo melting in his hands.
Had him purring and mumbling and
Moaning
Hux's name.

Hux.
Oh, there something about it,
Something so sensual.
Something marvelous like
Gold with platinum.
It really made a mess of Kylo.

He touched Hux.
Wanting to see how
He felt.
Of course, it was all for gluttony- but,
Was there something else?

He would only nip and pick at the goody
Parts
Of Hux's brain.
The most dominant feeling.
Yes, that was ideal
Because Hux would never know that Kylo
Looked into him
But not deep enough into the soul.

What Kylo saw was
Affection.
Lots and lots of it.

Hux was affectionate over
Whether or not Kylo was okay,
And how he looked when
His face was taken over by complete
Pleasure,
And the noises he made along with it.

That was only a peek though.
(Too much and Hux would know...)
It left Kylo feeling happy.
And everything else seemed to be
Fluffier.

His groin tightened and
Sensitivity took over as
His muscles contracted.
His body was controlling him now
And his hips bucked into Hux
As he fell to intense orgasm.

He moaned and cried and reached for
Hux,
Feeling his stomach become wet
Hearing Hux's soft moan follow after him.

But he abruptly stopped.
Kylo looked at his face
Which was plastered to the wall
Infront of him.

Kylo lifted his head and
Upside down,
Phasma was standing there.

"General..."

She knew about their relationship.
She was the only one and
She was completely desensitized.
But never
Had she caught them in the act of sex.

Even that,
She didn't care about.

(Maybe then she had a lover too?)

"Datoo called me to get you.
It's past 8 and you didn't arrive to
Breakfast.
He wanted me to get you early enough
That the ambush didn't have to be
Postponed."

She couldn't see but Hux was tremembling.
He wasn't even outside of Kylo yet.
Kylo didn't care however, and he
Didn't know if that was because
It was just Phasma (italic)
Or if it was due to his post-orgasmic state.

Hux stumbled to pull himself out of Kylo
And struggled to get his uniform on.
Kylo missed the warmth.

He straightened his hat and
Walked to Phasma.
It was like Kylo wasn't even in the room.

"You have fifteen minutes, General."

"Alright."

They disappeared, leaving Kylo
All alone.