Kylo stood in front of the panorama window watching over the First Order fleet from his throne room. No, not the First Order fleet… his fleet. Grand Marshal Hux's fleet. He briefly wondered how the work on his new palace on Coruscant was progressing, before he returned to his throne.

He had the room rebuilt after he had disposed of Snoke. Gone was the gold, instead he had installed a dark-grey throne with white marble, the sharp contrast of white and black continued in the new black-white First Order flags hanging from the walls.

His grip on the Galaxy was firm, although some whispered behind his back that it wasn't his grip but that of the cunning Grand Marshal. Kylo didn't care - especially since they were right.

'Not the sharpest vibroknife in the weapon racket'.

He didn't need to be sharp, he had Armitage's thin blade for that. He had power, conviction and will. The blade would breach his enemies armour and he would drive his sword into the exposed soft flesh under it.

Kylo sat down on the throne and noticed with pleasant anticipation that it was almost time for his daily briefing with the Grand Marshal.

Only minutes later the doors slid open and Armitage entered, wearing his white Grand Marshal uniform, as always his beautiful ginger hair looked absolutely radiant in contrast.

Kylo gulped and could feel his dick perking up.

"Supreme Leader," said Armitage with a smile and bowed slightly.

"Grand Marshal," Kylo replied. He loved that game, loved how Armitage was professional to a fault, how he crooked his eyebrow at his lewd suggestions whenever he made them only to succumb to them moments later.

"The peace talks with the Rebels are progressing to our satisfaction," Armitage said in an even voice. "As expected."

"I read your report yesterday," said Kylo, "no need to brief me."

"Oh?"

Kylo got up, and walked down a few steps until he was right in front of Armitage. He took his hand and kissed it. "There is something I want to show you, Grand Marshal."

"I'm at your command, Supreme Leader," said Armitage in a quiet voice.

He grinned at him, they both knew that he wasn't his to command. He only ever did what he wanted, and as Armitage had pointed out in the last few months, he wanted to help Kylo rule the Galaxy.

He led Armitage into his private chambers hidden away in the back of the throne room. The large, dark green carpet softened their footsteps as they entered the vestibule. He walked into this living room with the dining table and the dark green sofa to a couple of oak shelves with souvenirs.

"The expedition I sent to Voss returned with interesting new objects for my collection," Kylo said and gestured towards a Jedi holocron that sat left to Darth Vader's mask on a pedal.

"Another holocron?" asked Armitage and stepped next to Kylo. "I'm afraid that I will never understand your obsession with them." He gestured towards all the other holocrons in the shelves.

Kylo chuckled and put his hand on Armitage's back. "Step closer, I'll tell you about it."

When he closed in, Kylo stepped behind Armitage and pressed his body against his. There was little doubt in his mind that Armitage could feel Kylo's already half-stiff dick pressing against his ass. A small gasp escaped the man in front of him.

"All holocrons are cherished by all Force-users. Did you know that Darth Nox forbade destroying Jedi holocrons during the last war? They contain Sith knowledge and Jedi wisdom." Kylo's hands travelled around Armitage's slim waist and started to open his belt. "Of course only Force users can access them due to old Force alchemy."

"So- so, why are you showing me?" said Armitage in a somewhat strained voice.

"So that you can understand why I collect them." He slowly zipped Armitage's pants open. "Imagine all the Jedi and Sith…" he freed his cock from the confines of his boxer and grabbed it, making Armitage moan. "... how they would kill for all this ancient knowledge, how they would preach about valuable lessons, about humility-" he stroked Armitage's cock, "passion-" he stroked it again, starting to settle in a rhythm he knew Armitage liked. "-wisdom, strength, harmony, power and all the other banthashit."

"Kriff, I'm close-"

"While I just collect them to spite all these revered masters."

Armitage's legs buckled as he climaxed, spilling his seed on the relic before him. Kylo continued to stroke him, squeezing every last drop of his cum on the holocron.

Kylo kissed his neck and gave his cock a last jerk. "You are beautiful like this, you know that?"

Armitage laughed, still catching his breath. "You are horrible, just yesterday you said that I looked beautiful when in full dress uniform."

He kissed him again.

"Perhaps you're always beautiful," he said.

Armitage scoffed. "You're always so corny when you are aroused." He leaned in and kissed him. "I like it."

"I know."

Armitage started to undress Kylo. First he unclipped his white cape, his black cowl and worked slowly and methodically until Kyo was naked.

He stripped Armitage too, peppering his shoulders, his neck and of course his sharp cheekbones with kisses.

"Do you cum on all the relics?" asked Hux with a chuckle.

Kylo traced Armitage's flat stomach with his fingertips, almost brushing his dick again. "Not all of them."

Hux smirked. "So you still have a shred of self-restraint?" His tone was playful, Kylo liked where this was heading.

"Of course." It was a challenge of course. He was curious what Armitage would do next. He was much more patient and creative than he was.

"Really?" asked Armitage, cupping Kylo's balls, pressing his trigger finger into the sensitive soft skin between his balls and his asshole.

His breath faltered. "R-really."

He let go of him and disappeared in the bedroom, only to emerge moments later with a tube of lube and two toys, he couldn't see which ones but he didn't care. He turned to go over to the couch, his engorged dick jutting proudly as he walked. He was tempted to jerk it one or two times but he pulled himself together.

"Hold your legs up," instructed Armitage and Kylo obeyed eagerly, sitting down on the couch and holding his legs at the hollow of his knees, presenting his cock and his ass to Armitage. The other man coated his fingers with lube and circled around his tight ring of muscles before he pushed two fingers in without warning. It hurt so good that Kylo hissed with lust.

Armitage started to pump in and out, opening him up.

Kylo felt full and pleasurable but he already knew that that wouldn't be all. Armitage pulled his fingers out and squirted a generous amount of lube on his hole and genitals, gently massaging his balls and his cock until they were glistening with gel.

Kylo's eyes went wide when he saw that Armitage took the inflatable black buttplug he had used on him many months ago. He bit on his lower lip.

He let the head of the plug glide over Kylo's ass, his balls and his dick, massaging him softly; it was almost driving him mad. The stimulation wasn't as good as Armitage's fingers and being teased like this made him impatient.

"Hux-"

"Not Armitage anymore?" he whispered.

"Armi-"

He pushed the thick tip of the plug into his ass. It was on the verge of pain but the pleasure was stronger.

"What did you say, Kylo?"

"Arm-"

Armitage pulled the plug back out, making him groan. Kylo looked down on his throbbing cock, glistening with lube and precum. Stars! He didn't care what Armitage was thinking, he needed to- he reached up to jerk off, only for his hand to be caught in mid-air by Armitage's delicate, pale hand.

"I thought that you couldn't pull yourself together, so let me help you..." He softly pressed his hand back to the hollow of his knee and grabbed the other toy he had brought, Kylo could feel a shiver of lust running down his spine when he saw that it was a cockring.

Armitage pulled the rubber ring apart and placed it at the base of Kylo's big dick. It had been rock-hard before but now it felt like it was getting even heavier, bigger.

Kylo was now in desperate need to cum but he knew better than to try again.

"What's my name?" asked Armitage again.

"Ar- aaah." Just as Kylo attempted to say his name again, but the plug was pushed all the way in, making his scream in pleasure. He was now covered in sweat, his legs and arms shaking in barely contained lust. He looked down and saw the base of the plug sticking out of his ass.

It was so hot that he thought that he could come right here and now, but the cockring was straining against his dark red dick, making the raging erection almost painful.

"Please, Armitage… I need to-"

"Supreme Leader, I need to inform you that your posture is severely lacking," said Hux with a smirk.

"What?" Kylo stared at Hux disbelievingly. "No, I need to come, I don't have-"

Armitage got up and went to the panorama window clasping his hands behind his back as if he were inspecting troops. Only that he wouldn't do so being naked and with the full-on erection he was sporting now.

"No? So then you can walk over here, can't you? Back straight please… sir."

Kriff! Armitage was such a tease that Kylo was tempted to use the Force to pull him towards him. No, no, he would show him… besides - it was such a delight, feeling so full, so stuffed and hot that he pushed himself up, careful not to brush at the plug. When he was standing he could feel the pressure in his ass increasing, the plug was slowly inflating, straining against his hole. He moaned and had to use every shred of restraint not to grab his dick and jerk off.

He took one step and hissed in lust as the plug brushed against his prostate.

"Back straight," said Armitage in what appeared to be a cold voice, but a slight tremble betrayed his arousal.

Kylo pressed his lips together and took another step, back straight - stars he could swear that his cock was growing bigger, his balls becoming heavier. He took another three steps, the plug filling him out, making contact with his sweet spot constantly now.

Just when he was about to reach Armitage he stepped over to the shelves with Kylo's collection.

Kylo almost whined, the pressure inside of him becoming almost unbearable, his throbbing cock feeling like it was about to burst.

He took the last few steps, it felt like the plug was spreading his hole millimeter by millimeter wider than ever before. His cock was almost purple now.

Armitage slapped on his ass when he finally reached him, sending a surge of ecstasy through him. So full. So full and hot. "Impressive, Supreme Leader," he said with a breathless whisper.

Kylo dimly registered through his aroused daze, that Armitage's own cock was now leaking precum. "Arm- Armitage, please - I can't take it anymore."

He slapped Kylo's ass again, harder than before, making him moan loudly. "Of course, you sure showed me, Kylo. Your self-restraint is impressive, let's put it to the final test."

He stepped aside and revealed Vader's mask on the shelf.

"No," whispered Kylo in a hoarse voice, "no, not this."

Armitage reached down and brushed the tip of Kylo's cock as he removed the cockring. The plug grew even bigger, it felt like it was spreading his firm butt cheeks apart. He was filled to the brim, so hot and horny that all it took was another slap on his ass cheeks to make his engorged cock shot out a thick stream of cum, the orgasm was so powerful and overwhelming that it felt like he would black out, it was nothing like he had ever felt before.

He watched his cock spurt on Vader's melted mask. It was pure ecstasy, so forbidden, so hot and good. It was as if a heavy weight had lifted from his chest, he grabbed his still throbbing cock and angrily jerked it, watching with a gaping mouth how he came all over the mask. It felt like he couldn't stop cumming, again and again his dick squirted hot ropey semen out.

After he was spent, he fell on all four, panting as sweat was running down his face, burning in his eyes. He was exhausted, limb from exertion.

He was free, he thought over and over again. Peace is a lie, there is only passion. There is no chaos, there is serenity.

He felt how the now deflated plug was pulled out, Armitage positioned himself behind him and made tender love to him with gentle thrusts until he came inside him, caressing him, whispering how he loved him.

Yes, he was truly free now. They would live happily even after.