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Hux(34) I'm not interested in your bleeding hearts. If you're under the age of 25, click X. I enjoy people who are competent and actually know how to do their jobs, and do them well. Also, leather.

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[vexy]

[ Enthusiastic was likely the understatement of the year, but he mentally preened due to that praise. That's what he lived for in that moment, the approval of a man who wanted nothing more from him than his obedience. A man with a beautiful face, gorgeous body, and a lovely cock that was getting harder by the second.

The hand in his hair was a massive tease, the promise of a pull without the payoff. It felt as though the vein in his cock fluttered with excited anticipation, which only added to blissful ache of being contained. And that gloved touch on his face made his toes curl. Blimey, he sounded so sexy like that, further convincing Vex that he should've done this ages ago.

His throat was hungry, and he swallowed without the complete reward. He was held in place, denied the ability to deepthroat him as he truly wanted to. The sound that escaped him was faint, a pathetic whimper of desire. The grip on his wrists was almost bruising at that point. He felt confined and restrained at every turn - it was bloody perfect. ]

[neutronium]

[Hux lets out a breath through his nose, his fingers now tightening in Vex's hair. He twists his fingers around those strands, pulling him in tighter, now, wanting to feel him choke, before releasing, letting out a soft groan.]

You like getting your face fucked, don't you. So needy--

[He slides a hand down to Vex's jaw, cupping it as he rocks his hips, pressing deep each time.]

Fuck, yes, good boy...

[vexy]

[ Finally! The pull made him groan like the lustful, shameless creature that he was. With Hux that deep, it was possible that he would feel the vibrations due to that noise.

Vex's choke was brief, given that he had no gag-reflex to speak of, it was mostly because of the sudden pressure than anything else. And hell, if he could have smiled at that accurate observation he would have- he really did like it. He also wanted nothing more than to be complimented for it, so when that came next he felt a shiver run along his spine. That's all he really needed right now: Praise. Yes, this is what he was good at. Kneel, shut up, and suck it. It got him warm and tingly all over, and he was glad that he found someone who appreciated his skill.

His nipples stung with every yank, to the point that he worried the clamps would snap off at any moment, so he just had to hope that they'd hold on. He couldn't be bothered to focus on them anyway, not when all his concentration was on swallowing the invasion of that nice stiff prick. It was more about what Hux might like more- sloppy? Neat? Noisy? Quiet? He struck him as the type who preferred it neat, so he kept slurping his saliva up rather than letting too much drip, but he wasn't entirely certain. It was so difficult to tell with the strict ones, sometimes.

As for the noise level? Well, he figured that would become obvious if he was punished for his moaning. ]

[neutronium]

[If those clamps didn't hold on, Hux would just have to put them back on; as it was, he was more intend on focusing on the mouth currently sucking him. He genuinely couldn't say he'd had a blow job this good--but then again, he had very few to compare to.

Still, the warm mouth currently surrounding him, the vibrations against his cock--fuck it felt amazing.]

You like this? Sucking me? You can be loud if you want--just don't make a mess.

[That's the truth, at least; he can't keep this up for too much longer, or he wouldn't last for what he truly wants to do--but he can enjoy it a bit longer, especially if Vex was into it.]

[vexy]

[ It was such a relief to know he could be noisy that, while his mouth was stuffed full of Hux's cock, he exhaled a loud groan. Like he'd been saving it up to finally release in one long, vibrating, noise. It should be clear, from his enthusiastic movements alone, how much he loved this, but if that wasn't obvious enough that sound sure was.

His wrists ached, his blunt nails turned in enough to leave deep crescent-shaped marks in his skin. Everything was pain, because when his cock was restrained it seemed to make every inch of his body scream in agony straight to the bone. The clamps remained true, no matter how vigorous his bobbing head was.

The hardest part about all (besides himself) of this was not making a mess. Whenever a drip would escape, he'd have to quickly dive down to catch it with his tongue or his lips. It would have been easier to keep tidy if he made use of his hands, but where was the fun in that? He appreciated the challenge more, it was why he came to Hux in the first place. The faster he went, the more difficult it became.

Oh yes, he was very into it. ]

[neutronium]

[Hux could feel that exhaled groan against every inch of his cock. He shudders, struggling to keep himself together. It's so good, the way that Vex is willing to only use his mouth, and how enthusiastic he is about it.

Hux lets it go on for a few more moments before tugging hard at the other's head, urging him off his cock.]

That's enough of that, Vex.

[His voice is tight, measured. He would come with too much more sensation, and he can't have that. Instead, he lets out a breath, and grasps the bases of his cock, forcing it to calm.]

I'm going to get cuffs; can I trust you to stay still?

[He is already moving, to grab the cuffs, and the lubrication, and an anal plug.]

[vexy]

[ The sound he released when he was pulled off that perfect cock was downright pathetic, like a puppy that had been denied a treat. There was a small part of himself that was pleased to watch Hux attempt to control himself, and the situation, which meant his oral skills were up to par. But the larger part of him was unabashedly greedy for more.

His eyes widened slightly at the question, as if there was any doubt? ]

Yes sir.

[ He replied, his voice more than a little croaky due to how much he had battered it. He dragged his tongue over his wet lips, and squinted his eyes slightly while he waited. He didn't even let go of his wrists! It felt better that way. ]

[neutronium]

[Hux sighs, tilting his head to get a crick out of his neck, returning to the foot of the bed. He places the lube and plug on the bed, and nudges at Vex to stand.]

Place your hands around the banisters, please.

[Ever polite. If Vex complies, he will cuff Vex's hands, one to each side of the bed. His bed isn't so wide that it will be uncomfortable.]

[vexy]

[ If Hux wanted Vex's hands on the banisters, then he was going to get Vex's damn hands on the banisters! He stood, without question or backchat, and spread his arms to do as he was instructed.

When he was cuffed, his eyes briefly rolled back with bliss. He didn't believe in a higher power, because where he was from they were all just ancient and powerful fae so thanking them was pointless. But really, he was in such a good mood he wanted to thank something for his good luck with this encounter. Oh, wait! ]

Thank you, sir.

[ Proper gratitude to the man in charge couldn't do any harm, right? ]

[neutronium]

[Ah, he missed being called sir. Still, the sight of Vex enjoying this, spread out like this...it's excellent, really.

Regarding his prey for a moment he hummed, setting out a plan in his head. Hux then reached for the anal plug, spreading lube along it. Stepping in closer, he pulled one of Vex's cheeks apart, pressing it against his hole, putting gentle rocking pressure there.]

Now, when I push this in, you're going to need to work to keep it inside. If I see it slip out, you won't get what you want--is that clear?

[He smirks, biting against Vex's neck, as he starts to push the cool glass into the other man.]

[vexy]

Yes-- sir!

[ The title was gasped loudly, as it was uttered at the precise time that Hux decided to bite him. That was followed by a wanton groan as the plug was pushed into his willing body, his muscles adjusting around the intrusion with ease.

He didn't typically have problems with keeping plugs inside, but he had a feeling that this bloke might make it difficult for him, so he made certain to tighten up. The idea of failing him, in any capacity, was completely unacceptable.

When was the last time he worked this hard to impress anyone? He couldn't remember. ]

[neutronium]

[Genuinely, he hasn't known someone to be so good at following his orders. He's genuinely pleased. Pulling back, Hux grabs the leather crop once again.]

I do like being called sir. Shows you know proper respect.

[He brings the crop down across Vex's ass.]

Sorry about the delays! I had a wicked week! >8(

[vexy]

Yes sir.

[ It was almost funny to respond to him like that, but Vex resisted the urge to crack wise. He wasn't in the mood to be himself, he wanted to be the wanton and obedient creature that Hux wanted to toy with. So far, what he desired was what he was getting. ]

AH--!

[ That. Right there. That crop. It was his most favorite bloody thing in the entire universe, or at least it was at this moment. ]

Y-Yes! Oh, sir!

[ Hux hadn't said anything, but it was an instinctive response to the strike. His body quivered, and he tightened his muscles to keep himself from spreading his legs or losing the plug. ]

[neutronium]

You like that?

[Hux smirks and cracks the crop again. He knows where to hit without causing damage, and the right levels of pain--amateurs can always fail at this. He lets out a soft sound, watching Vex havin to fight to keep himself in control. His free hand moves to stroke at himself a few times, determined to keep himself hard.

He strikes again, and moves to press the heel of his palm against the anal plug, fingers dipping down to brush against his perineum.]

I'm genuinely surprised how well behaved you are.

[vexy]

Of-- mm!

[ He was about to shout something along the lines 'of course I bloody do!', but thankfully the crop interrupted him before he could get too mouthy. Whew, nearly slipped up there! Vex always had problems with containing his personality. ]

Ah! Thank you, sir!

[ Those fingers, and the pressure against the plug, were blissful. Or at least they would have been if his cock wasn't already so thick and fit to burst. The pleasure went to agony, which then went back into pleasure in a circle which was perfect for a masochist like Vex.

His body twisted slightly, instinctively testing the limits of his restraints. Yes, he was securely held, and that's how he liked it. No matter how he struggled, he was at this fellow's mercy. He exhaled another shaky murmur without realizing: ]

Thank you.

[neutronium]

[Hux realizes, absently, that he should technically provide some aftercare after all this. Which is something he is...very poor at.

Still. Cross that when it's all over.

Back to the matter at hand.

Hux keeps pressing his hand against the plug in a steady motion, his other hand dropping the crop so he could reach around and tug at the nipple clamps.]

You know, I could just leave you like this; needy, for hours.

[vexy]

[ The noise he released when Hux pulled the clamps was much like Vex himself, very undignified. But it couldn't be helped, they were so sore! That perfect kind of sore that made him want to curl into the fetal position and tremble. ]

Y-Yes, sir.

[ Trussed up, treated as a mere piece of furniture amongst Hux's collection? It would be completely humiliating, so naturally Vex thought it was a smashing idea. His voice may have sounded a bit uncertain, but only because he wouldn't want to give away his opinion one way or the other.

Honestly, it felt as though any direction this fellow went, he was going to love it. Well, barring the thought of him suddenly tossing him out the window or anything similar. His teeth continually pressed against his lower lip, chewing the poor thing so hard that it was at the edge of bleeding. ]

[neutronium]

Oh Vex. You pathetic, small thing.

[Hux moves to grip Vex's ass with his hand, dull nails digging in for a moment before soothing the skin. He then moves to pull out the plug, not being particularly kind about it. He pushes three fingers in to replace it, curving downwards to press against Vex's prostate. He knows it has to be so torturous, at this point, given the cock ring, but he doesn't care.]

Do you think you're ready for me?

[vexy]

I-- ah!

[ He wasn't certain whether he should agree with him, or apologize for being pathetic, but Hux solved that problem by yanking out the plug. A move which made his entire body jerk, then those fingers caused him to cry out. The way his cock throbbed was torturous, which was the point.

He was torn between begging for release, or for it to stay on forever. Neither was a rational request, so he focused on Hux's words instead. That meant concentrating on what he was saying, rather than the sensations that continually battered his quivering form. ]

Yes! Yes sir! If you, oh, if you say I'm ready, then I'm ready!

[ There was only one person here who could make that judgment call and it wasn't Vex, he didn't have that right. ]

[neutronium]

[Hux rolls his eyes. This man is entirely too eager. Still, he has a need, and he doesn't want to let go of any of that. Letting out a breath, Hux moves to coat his own cock with lube. He could use protection but he doesn't want to--he likes the idea of making a mess within Vex.

Pressing one of his hands against Vex's hip, while the other wraps around his neck, Hux presses himself into the other man with one sharp thrust, taking the time to settle.]

[vexy]

[ Hux was just full of surprises, wasn't he? And now Vex was full of Hux. The gasp he let out was almost broken, followed by a ragged groan. Thicker and longer than the plug, it pushed up against spots which weren't entirely prepared for the intrusion, but quickly adjusted around him.

His muscles squeezed, not with the intention of pushing him out, but rather they wanted to keep him inside. His eyes rolled back as the sensations washed over him, from the sexy hand on his neck which caused pressure on the nipple clamps, to the way his sore prick throbbed with no relief in sight.

It was good, too good. He had to bite down on his lip to prevent himself from being too chatty about it. ]

Ff-- nnh...!

[neutronium]

[He isn't surprised that Vex takes him so easily. Hux lets out a low grown, brushing his teeth against the other's earlobe. Because yes, this is what they both wanted.

Slowly, Hux rocks his hips backward, wanting to let his thrust be slow and even, now. He pressed words against Vex's ear, sharp and quiet.]

If I took the ring off of you, could you control yourself?

[vexy]

[ He almost did a frantic shake of his head, but with Hux's mouth right there that would've been really stupid. He let out a broken-sounding laugh, brief and strained. ]

T-That, no. No, I c-couldn't!

[ The question, actually the mere idea of it, threw him off so much that he forgot to say 'sir'. Whoops. At least he didn't ramble about how mad he thought it was? Come to think of it, he should've remembered that his opinion didn't matter and that he would just have to obey whatever his Dom wanted.

Bloody hell, he knew he was going to screw up at one point. ]

[neutronium]

I thought not.

[Hux doesn't really care about the lack of sir; he's already lost within the other man, hands gripping tightly on the other's skin. He slowly builds the pace, starting slow and deep, until the movements are something much more quick and sharp. He changes the angle, working to hit Vex's prostate; better to have him crying, begging for release.]

[vexy]

[ Lucky for Vex! It was rare that he got away with shit like that, but if he was going to, he was glad it was while he was getting drilled into helplessness.

Slow was torment in of itself, though the depth had his knees trembling. The cuffs jangled whenever he moved, but for the most part they were taut as his wrists strained against them. It would bruise, but that was the entire point.

When it quickened, he gasped with each plunge inward. Even if he didn't want to, it would've been impossible to keep himself quiet when his prostate was being so skillfully slammed. He saw bursts of light behind his squeezed-shut eyelids, his mouth dropped open as his pathetic cries escaped.

His eyes were wet, but no tears came, he was physically incapable of it, but his chest certainly heaved as if he were sobbing. ]

Please... please!

[ The words were barely comprehensible between his howls and groans. Weak, almost broken pleas as his body endured an assault he was made for. But no matter how used to it he was, it still felt like the first time when it was done right- and Hux knew how to do it right. ]