His black uniform trousers were tucked into his favourite pair of leather boots, the polished leather occasionally catching the dim light in the room and reflecting it back in sharp points as he paced the floor. A small breeze blew across his bare chest and he resisted the urge to run his gloved hands across his arms to warm himself up and in order to distract himself from the chill of the room, he focused on the submissive figure before him.
Kneeling before him, also shirtless and wearing only a pair of loose black trousers, was Kylo Ren. His hands were tied securely with some soft rope which Hux had managed to procure from one of the bases supply closets. He had left enough length between the restrained hands to allow Ren to keep them by his sides without being able to bring them forward or free himself. From his position Hux could tell that they were tight enough to be felt but not to cause physical damage or harm since it would be inappropriate for Ren to walk around the base with obvious ligature marks. It could lead to questions which both men were eager to avoid.
Squatting in front of him, Hux could already see the obvious bulge in Rens' trousers and he smirked at how easy he found it to make the younger man putty in his hands. Particularly, since Hux had discovered that Ren had a penchant for leather, or more specifically, himself in leather. Running his hands up Rens' taut stomach, he heard the bound man intake suddenly as his cool, gloved fingers skimmed delicately over his nipples and they instantly hardened at his touch.
"Do you like me touching you?" He asked wryly as Ren subtly arched his back to allow him easier access. He waited for a reply but realised that Ren had absolutely no intentions of answering him. Sliding his hands back down the exposed chest he grasped the two hardened nubs in his fingers and squeezed harshly, eliciting a sharp gasp which soon mellowed into a deep groan from the restrained man. "I asked you a question, Ren."
"Yes." Ren gasped as Hux kept up the pressure on his nipples to encourage him to speak. "Yes, General." He amended a little sarcastically after a second as he remembered the position he was in and what was expected of him.
Placing one hand around Rens' throat he squeezed lightly enough to grab his attention without completely blocking off his air supply and he felt Ren tense as the leather came into direct contact with the sensitive skin on his neck, a small moan escaping his mouth at the sensation. His eyes darted around the room as they avoided Huxs' since he was not allowed eye contact until it was explicitly stated that he could. Another element of their game.
"Look at me." Hux commanded and Rens' dark eyes immediately met his, the black pupils fully blown with lust as he stared at his general. Bringing his other hand up to his mouth, Hux flicked out his tongue and licked at the tips of each of his fingers, causing Ren to bite his lip as he held back a groan at the provocative display. "Would you like me to touch you?"
"Yes." Breathing heavily, Ren looked a little mesmerised as Hux brought his now slightly wet gloved hand a little closer to Rens' own face while also slightly tightening the grip on his throat. "Fuck yes." Ren hissed again.
Stroking Rens' lips with the tip of his index finger, Hux marvelled at how even through the cool leather he could feel the heat emanating from the other mans skin. Without asking, he slid his finger inside Rens' mouth and was immediately allowed access, the faint feeling of Rens' teeth making itself known on his finger as he imprinted on the leather as he bit down gently.
Deciding to up the game a little, Hux forced another two fingers into his mouth and, taking advantage of his kneeling position, used both his new grip on Rens' jaw and also his neck to force him backwards, flat out onto the floor. Not expecting the sudden change in position, Ren instinctively bit down on the hand which was currently invading his mouth and only the leather prevented him from drawing blood.
Withdrawing his fingers from Rens' mouth without warning, he kept the other hand around his throat as he snaked his free hand down towards Rens' crotch. As he loosened the waistband of Rens' dark trousers, he maintained eye-contact with the panting man as he felt his own erection pressing into his stomach.
Wrapping his hand around Rens' rock-hard cock, he pumped it a few times to allow the younger man to adjust to the pressure he was placing on it with his strong grasp. 'You know our rules, you ar enot permitted to come until i say so." Hux hissed directly into Rens' face as he continued to rub his cock firmly with his gloved hand. "If you sully my favourite gloves with your filth then you will be punished in any way I see fit. Do you understand?"
"Yes Sir." Came the instant reply, a small hint of defiance threading through the submissive response. Hux smirked at his tone, even when apparently fully submissive Ren still found a way to fight against him and the constant refusal to completely submit kept their game alive. After all, there really was no point in playing with a broken toy.
"Was that defiance I heard there Ren?" He demanded, momentarily ceasing his stroking movement to run his finger along the cock head, the act causing Ren to buck up as he attempted to increase the friction. "I didn't think so." Continuing with his previous action, he settled into a comfortable rhythm, keeping a close eye on how Ren was reacting to his touch.
Before long, he felt the twitching of Rens' cock increase frantically in pace and he immediately removed his hand. There was no point in allowing Ren to come so early and he took a perverse delight in denying him. Ren could tolerate it the first few times, marking his disappointment at not being allowed to come with a minor scowl followed by a few quiet utterances which Hux was never able to pick up. But soon enough, when faced with both Huxs' patience and skill, he would be a sobbing and pleading mess, desperate for release and in his desperation Hux had never seen him so beautiful.
Edging Ren as close to the point of no return as many times as physically possible was an art which he had perfected over their time together. It was also an excellent way of teaching him control, a skill which seemed lost to insolent younger man, and as he allowed Ren to catch his breath after his denied orgasm, Hux changed tactics as he leaned down and gently started to nip at Rens' chest with his sharp teeth.
"Fuck! Hux!" Unable to keep his mouth shut, Ren moaned as Hux continued to assault his chest. "Fuck me!"
"Maybe later." Hux offered smugly. Moving up Rens' body, Hux licked lavishly at his collarbone as he used his powerful thigh muscles to hold Rens' bucking body in place to prevent him from moving around too much and spoiling his fun. "I will offer you a deal. If you can stop yourself from coming anytime in the next, lets say, twenty minutes, then I will allow you the pleasure of me fucking you. But if you fail then you will be harshly punished and the next time we meet you will not be allowed to come at all. No matter what I do to you." Sliding back down, he placed his hand back on Rens' cock and gently stroked it. "Do you accept?"
"Yes." Ren breathed in desperation, already struggling to hold it together as Hux upped his ministrations on his sensitive dick. "Anything Hux." Through the lust-induced pounding in his ears and his own pathetic moans, he could faintly hear the cruel laughter of his tormentor as he mindlessly agreed to the deal. The sadistic sound sending a sinful flash of delicious nervousness through his system as he wondered what obvious torments Hux had planned for him in the near-future.