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Hux was loitering at one of the officer's lounges when the Knights of Ren came in. He had to wonder who'd given them access. Or even directions. While casual dress was allowed, they were in their standard battle leathers. They looked ridiculously out of place. He scoffed.
They ordered drinks. Everyone tried not to stare at them. After the attention died down a little, Hux sauntered over. He wasn't intimidated (or actually he was, but he wasn't going to show it). "Have you tried the Lag Popper? It might be the best drink the ship offers."
The one closest to him was Lord Ren, the one in charge. He answered. "The best this ship offers isn't very good."
"How do you know that? You haven't sampled much."
"Sampling is for dilettantes." Ren looked Hux up and down like he was meat. "I take whatever I want. And when I want something, I take it all."
"Ah. A man with a chip on his shoulder and something to prove. Disappointing." Hux adopted an expression to match his words.
Ren gave him a cagey look. "Are you flirting … Colonel?" Hux was out of uniform, but he'd been recognized anyway.
Hux snorted softly. "Oblivious, too, I see."
Ren pulled his head back and turned to evaluate his drink. Then he looked at the other five with him. Curious faces peered at Hux, their helmets stacked next to them on the bar. Ren said slowly, "All six of us."
"Well, that escalated quickly. As you say, sampling is for dilettantes. Come with me now, then, before you say something off-putting."
"Off-putting?" Ren laughed. "You're so desperate for it you're practically gaping." But he followed.
Hux led them to a set of empty barracks quarters – two bunks on one side, two on the other. Ren immediately folded away the upper bunks. "Strip," he ordered.
"No foreplay?"
"You want this or not?"
"Do you have lube?"
"We have something." He reached out and tugged at Hux's shirt. One of the other knights sniggered. Two of them stood near the door. There was no escape now. He was trapped here with six violent men and the hope that what he had to offer was what they wanted.
"Want me to do it?" one of those further in the narrow room asked.
"No. He's going to do it himself, because he wants it that bad. I can sense it. Then we're going to fuck his ass, one after another, until he's leaking out cum all the way down his leg and into his boot." In a husky voice, he added, "That's what he wants."
Hux's lips were parted. It was – what he wanted. He could barely believe he was going to get it with so little communication or cost. He took off his shirt, undershirt, and belt, laying them at the end of the bed. Then he unfastened his pants and lowered them. He wasn't taking off his boots, or his pants entirely. He'd have to leave here at some point, after all.
"Yeah, that's good." Ren said, turning him and shoving him down so he had to catch himself on the mattress with his extended arms. Ren pulled down Hux's underwear. "Give me the goop."
His legs were kicked apart as far as they'd go and a rough hand caressed the crack of his ass in such a familiar, possessive way that he shivered. Another knight handed over whatever Ren had asked for. The next time he was touched, the hand was slicked. Ren breached him with a slippery thumb without preamble. Hux made a surprised noise.
"Oh yeah," Ren said. "I want to hear everything you have to say. Squawk, whine, bitch, grunt, moan for me. Gimme a fucking lecture if you want. I want to hear how your voice changes with my dick inside you. And if we get tired of hearing you, we'll put your mouth to work warming up whoever is next in line. We'll just keep working around the circle until we're all done with you. Every one of us."
While he was talking, he was wallowing his thumb back and forth, in an arc, tugging to one side and the other, opening Hux up and slicking him thoroughly. It was no surprise when the thumb pulled away and was replaced immediately by the hot, wet head of Ren's dick.
"Ah!" Hux said as the man pushed in about halfway, then pulled back and forth in shallow thrusts. He was big – not the biggest Hux had had, but big enough. "Ah! Ah, ahhhh." He ended on an appreciative croon.
"Yeah, that's what I want to hear. I like seeing your pink little asshole, stretched red around my dick." Hux could feel the man's fingers tracing his stretched asshole, either slicking it further or just playing with it. "Let's get you warmed up and open."
"How does he feel?" murmured one of the others.
"Hot. Tight. Little dry still." He pressed all the way in and Hux gave a gasping grunt. "Clean." He thrust into him slow and steady, the drag of skin and regular motion giving Hux a chance to catch his breath and ease into it. The man stroked a hand down his spine. "Look at how pale his skin is. It's smooth, too. Such a soft little thing."
Hux made a snort. "Are you going to insult me the entire time?"
The man chuckled. "I might. You're not going to be able to do anything about it if I do." He ran his hand up the back of Hux's head, mussing his hair. "No, you belong to us for now. Just a hot piece of ass for us to blow our loads in." He stroked Hux's side on the way back, then patted his hip. To Hux's surprise, he pulled out. "I think he's opened up enough. You want some?"
"Oh yeah," a deeper voice rumbled. "First dibs, fuck yeah." Fingers hooked inside him, prodding and less sensitive than Ren had been. They were wet, though, and so was the dick that breached him only seconds after the fingers withdrew. The guy growled and snarled, sinking in all the way. His hands curled around Hux's hips, gripping hard. Then he got to work.
He fucked hard and fast, drilling, plowing, and ramming home. His hips smacked Hux's cheeks, making a rude slapping noise. He grunted and growled most of the way through, yanking Hux onto his dick hard enough to easily force sounds out of Hux.
Hux clung to the bed, roughly hammered, too much stimulation to do anything with, really. He called out with every thrust, a string of inarticulate grunts and wheezes. He didn't know if he'd ever had as athletic a partner. The knight impossibly sped up further as he reached his peak, grinding Hux into the mattress with his last two slower and harder thrusts. Hux could feel the base of the man's cock throbbing at his entrance as the man came.
The knight caught his breath for a few moments, then pulled out. He gave Hux a whap on the buttock before a replacement stepped between his legs. Fingers probed him again. This one took his time about it, though.
The knight who had just finished fucking him said, "You see it? You see my come in there?"
"Yeah." The one currently ringing Hux's asshole sounded amused. "I see it. Globby little spunk."
"It's not little. I put a whole load in him. First load."
"First load, yeah. Got him warmed up." The fingers pumped in and out, three of them, Hux suspected. He moaned into the mattress. "Oh yeah," the man crooned at him. The fingers pulled out and a cock pressed against him – thick and heavy. Hux whined and breathed out heavily. He canted his hips up, presenting himself.
The man pushed into him and he was as big as Hux had suspected from the tip of him. He was short, though, but the width stretched him even after he'd had three thick fingers in him. Hux shifted and squirmed. The rim of his ass burned.
"Oh yeah, tight alright." The man pulled out. Hux panted. More lube was applied and he was entered again. It was just as big, but it didn't burn. "Oh yeah. Mmm." He was fucked slowly, accompanied by as many noises from the knight as Hux made. Another of the knights climbed on the bed next to him. He petted Hux's back, then his side, then reached under him for his cock.
Hux made a startled noise. Not that it was off-limits or unusual to be handled, but it wasn't strictly necessary when bottoming unconditionally to strangers. He'd assumed there would be no interest in his pleasure.
"How is he?" the knight fucking him asked.
"Little chubby. I don't think you're doing it for him."
The knight laughed. "I'm not doing it for him."
"Oh, I know." The hand left Hux's cock and went back to petting his back. It played with his ass as he was getting fucked – the pace had picked up a little – and then … he wasn't sure what was happening. He looked over his shoulder to see that the knight who'd been petting him was now petting and even kissing the one fucking him. A moment later, that one threw a leg over his back to straddle him so he was facing the man fucking him, as they continued to kiss.
He, Hux, was an accessory. He was the sleeve the knight was fucking while his real lover made out with him. The knight straddling him opened his pants and stroked himself (as best Hux could feel – the knight fucking him kept both hands on Hux's hips most of the time). They made out messily. The fucking was getting harder and a little faster now. Hux's sounds were secondary to those the pair on top of him made, but with a cock that big around inside himself, he couldn't be silent.
It was hard to tell what was happening on top of him, but he felt it when the jiggling motions of the one straddling him intensified, followed by stripes of hot come spurting across the top of his ass. The knight fucking him murmured, "Oh, yeah, baby. Fuck. Let me taste that. Mmm."
Kissing resumed. Come slid down his ass cheeks and gave a wet squelching noise to their coupling. That big, plug-shaped cock reamed him out and abruptly spasmed inside him. The knight's breath stuttered and his hips stopped, then he thrust a few more times. "Are you coming?" asked the one straddling him. "Oh, you're coming. Fill him up. Little fucker. Wreck him." They kissed noisily. The fat cock slid out of him.
Hux panted against the mattress, fists balled in it. He was gaping now. He had to be. And this was only half of them. The one who'd been straddling him dismounted and played with his asshole. "You could almost get a fist in here."
"Don't break him," Ren said, unconcerned. "Let me see how he is." The other moved aside and without warning, Ren filled him again. Even though Hux was loose, he still groaned. Ren purred, "Oh, I like it when they're sloppy." He thrust in and out, working two loads of come into Hux's insides and another smeared further over his cheeks. "Fuck yeah."
Ren learned forward and reached under him, caressing Hux's cock with practiced ease. Hux groaned again and shivered. The hand stroked him, arousing him and not just assessing his state. He felt himself stiffen. He whimpered. It felt like his eyes were going to roll up in his head and he'd come in seconds.
Ren let go and pulled out. "Oh, that's good. He's enjoying it. He's ready." Hux whimpered more sharply in the absence, but he didn't last long. His hole was filled almost immediately by another. No fingers this time and no more preamble than any of the others. The new knight was impatient for his turn, though once inside him and after a few exploratory thrusts, he paused to run big hands over Hux's back and circle his narrow waist.
"He's such a tiny thing," the man growled.
Ren moved on the mattress next to him. He offered Hux two fingers. Hux accepted them eagerly, entirely lost in the moment, in subspace. He sucked greedily as the other knight began to fuck him. He could taste himself and probably the combined ejaculate of the other two on Ren's hand. It only made him suck harder.
"Can I?" asked another voice.
Ren pulled his fingers away. "Sure. Over there. He's gone. He'll suck anything."
Hux whined at this characterization, thinking he needed to argue it, but then the new knight was pulling his hair to reposition him, putting his face into the man's crotch. The one fucking him slowed a little, but otherwise didn't miss a stroke. A dick was shoved into Hux's mouth and he sucked gamely.
A moment later, he felt Ren's hand on his cock again and it had to be Ren's because it was skilled and careful. Hux was entirely hard now. He felt like he was on fire inside, like the edge of orgasm but it wasn't intensifying. He was being used. He was nearly gagging on cock while being filled from behind. A couple of the other knights were laughingly discussing how eager he was. He was moaning uncontrollably when he could find the air for it. The only thing keeping him from choking entirely was the hand twisted in his hair, bobbing him up and down on the hard shaft.
Ren stopped, and a moment later he felt the man in his ass come, spending inside him. Hux shook, his whole body vibrating with want. He was pulled off the blow job and that knight took the place of the other behind him. He couldn't keep track of all the hand-offs. It just felt like he would be fucked into oblivion. He was nearly there already.
The man plunged into him, hard and fast and laughing at how wet and sloppy he was. Come was already running down his thighs, and in a few seconds there was more from this new knight, who'd already been nearly there from the fellatio.
Hux couldn't remember if he'd done all six. He was keening into the mattress quietly, his dick aching, his balls tight. It felt like just anything could put him over the edge. Then Ren stepped behind him and slid inside so easily it was obscene. Hux cried out, trembling all over.
Not thrusting, Ren leaned over him, cupping Hux's cheeks with his loins and pressing his chest to Hux's back. He was a tall man, and broad. He whispered in Hux's ear. "You've been enjoying this outing, haven't you? I can feel it. Did you know that? I have enough of the Force for that." He wrapped a muscular arm under Hux and lifted him, so he was still impaled on Ren's dick, but was now half-standing.
Ren continued, "I can feel it when each of my knights comes. I can feel it when you come. You're so close right now." He chuckled. His other hand drifted down and wrapped around Hux's cock. Hux gasped, throwing his head back. He'd expected to just spurt right then at the touch. He made a long, inarticulate begging sound.
Ren shifted the arm wrapped around him so he had hold of the front of Hux's throat. "There, there," he murmured, hot breath stirring Hux's hair. The hand stroked him slowly, so slowly. Hux whimpered. Tears spilled and ran down his cheeks. His trembling was becoming shaking. Ren rolled his hips, cock shifting inside Hux's thoroughly-used hole. Come was dripping from his ass, running down both sides of his legs.
He heard Ren's breath catch and a moment later, a dull throb at his butthole, along with a twitch of the man's hips. Ren squeezed Hux's cock in two swift, purposeful jerks and Hux came. He arched back against the man holding him, his come shooting forward and splattering the wall, just as the last load was pumped inside him.
Ren laughed, a low, guttural sound. He caressed Hux's throat. Hux felt barely conscious. He was boneless, unable to move. His breath came in irregular gasps. He felt like he was still coming. Somehow.
Ren pulled out of him. There was some conversation, but comprehending the words seemed beyond him at the moment. He was lowered back to the bed, to the side on a clean part. His underwear and then his pants were pulled up.
The knights filed out, but Ren stayed to the last. He took Hux by the chin and turned him to face him. His eyes were intense. Hux, who was no stranger to the mental applications of the Force, felt as if something like that were happening. But it wasn't a probe. It was just drawing his attention. Ren said, "This was fun. You want this again sometime? You know how to find us."
He let go, letting Hux slip back into fugue. Ren stood and surveyed Hux for a bit. But Hux didn't know him, didn't want him there. He wanted to be alone to pull himself back together, to relive what had just happened to him. He'd never had anything so sexual, so complete, so mind-blowing. He feared it had ruined him for anyone else.
Ren chuckled and left, the door whisking shut behind him. Hux rolled over and sobbed into the mattress, desperate for the emotional release and not at all sorry about the way the evening had gone. This had been fantastic.