"She appears to me through the force." General Hux stared at Kylo Ren as they both stood before Supreme Leader Snoke. His voice was quiet, but still reverberated through the throne room. The Supreme Leader was nodding his misshapen head and smiling a cold, horrible smile. Hux searched Ren's face as he spoke.

"I can bring her to the dark side. She is powerful." Ren's emotions were written all over his face. Hux gritted his teeth as his heart sank in his chest. Snoke was nodding.

"Yes, yes. Perhaps even more powerful than you. We could use her, shape her. You will bring her to me." Hux hardly listened to the Supreme Leader.

"I may need time. She is strong, but also strong-willed. I can bring her over, but it will not be easy." Ren kept his eyes on the Supreme Leader, never once glancing at Hux.

"Do not let me down," said the Supreme Leader before nodding to indicate their dismissal. They turned and left the throne room in lockstep. Hux was fuming, willing himself not to turn his head toward Ren.

Once they were out in the corridor, Hux pulled Ren into a conference room and shut the door.

"How long have you been talking with her?" he hissed, his tone accusatory. Ren rolled his eyes and leaned back against the wall, crossing his arms. "I bet it's been weeks. When were you going to tell me?" Hux was livid.

"I just told you," said Ren, deadpan. Hux could feel his face heating up, turning red with anger.

"In front of Snoke, so that I had to stand there and try to keep my mouth shut like I was just some stormtrooper! How could you do that to me?" he demanded, face scrunched in anger. He'd crossed the short distance to meet Ren face to face, and was now so close that their torsos were nearly touching. "You should have told me when it first started, I deserve that much from you. I've been faithful from the beg-"

Ren let out a sharp laugh that startled Hux, cutting him off, and he took a step back. "Faithful? Is a tool faithful to its user? Or, I suppose I should say, is a toy?" Hux was red with rage. He wound up to slap Ren across the face, but the younger man caught him by the wrist easily. He huffed, indignant.

"Tell me, Kylo, is it you that cleans my come off your sheets, or do you have someone else do it? I'm so curious." His tone was mocking. Ren's hand tightened around his wrist painfully, but he bit down on his tongue to keep from reacting. Just when he thought his bones would break, Ren loosened his grip.

Hux's eyes swept over Ren's body, stopping at the noticeable bulge in his leggings. He met Ren's eyes, then looked back down at his erection, curling his lip into a derisive smile.

"When you masturbate, do you think of her, or do you think of me?" Ren's eyes widened, his mouth open with the beginnings of protest, but he closed it quickly and looked away. He took a step back, but Hux was already on his knees.

"She can't do this for you, can she? I bet she wouldn't even if she was here." Ren was leaning away from him, shaking his head, but Hux opened his fly and pulled out his cock, taking it into his mouth. He wondered if Ren could even get it up for a woman.

Ren leaned back, perching on the table in the room. "No! Stop," he said, between moans. Hux kept going, forcing himself to open his throat. Ren continued to protest weakly, but Hux ignored it. Ren could easily end this if he really wanted to. Soon he was running his fingers through Hux's hair and moaning in time with the rhythm Hux was building. Hux could taste the salty precum in the back of his throat. His scalp tingled at the touch.

Hux tilted his face up, meeting Ren's eyes as he sucked him off. He watched as Ren lazily closed his eyes, looking up to the ceiling with his lips parted. He felt Ren's cock start to twitch and shudder under his unrelenting pace and braced himself just before his mouth filled with Ren's come. Ren's breathing was ragged, his face still pointed to the ceiling. He cringed with the feeling of overstimulation as Hux swallowed and slowly pulled back.

Hux wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and sniffled, still staring up at Ren. Ren looked down at him and smiled, cupping Hux's face in his hand. Hux froze, rabbit heart pounding in his chest. Ren had never been affectionate with him before, and he was afraid to disturb the delicate balance. He held his breath, waiting for something, but the moments evaporated. As quickly as the encounter had begun, Ren pulled his hand back, zipped his pants, and slipped out the door without a word, leaving Hux kneeling on the floor.