[ a whine starts to rise up his throat when she stops attending to his neck, but it’s immediately quelled by the kiss. the kiss which is overwhelmingly good, leaving him breathless in its wake. he’s perfectly eager to rock his hips against hers, eager for the friction. he trusts that more will follow, because —
no. oh no. the math seemed to line up? as far as he could tell; he wasn’t exactly keeping a calendar. but maybe it was heat time again. maybe the shock to his system from hux’s assault followed by kylo’s anticipated (anticipated?) return triggered it early.
it was either that or she was genuinely arousing him on a completely normal day. and although that small stubborn sliver of himself refused to come to terms with the idea, maybe it wasn’t that bad.
after all, monsters were less scary when they were your monster. and she was going to tear hux apart for even coming near him. tearing hux apart because of him. something about envisioning that was so insanely appealing that a wave of slick gushes out of him. in that moment, he's left staring agape, pupils wide. ]
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no. oh no. the math seemed to line up? as far as he could tell; he wasn’t exactly keeping a calendar. but maybe it was heat time again. maybe the shock to his system from hux’s assault followed by kylo’s anticipated (anticipated?) return triggered it early.
it was either that or she was genuinely arousing him on a completely normal day. and although that small stubborn sliver of himself refused to come to terms with the idea, maybe it wasn’t that bad.
after all, monsters were less scary when they were your monster. and she was going to tear hux apart for even coming near him. tearing hux apart because of him. something about envisioning that was so insanely appealing that a wave of slick gushes out of him. in that moment, he's left staring agape, pupils wide. ]