Notes: One more smut for good measure ;)
Hux awoke to his digital clock's alarm loudly beeping, as he reached over to turn it off. He had to be on the bridge in an hour in a half. He glanced over at the girl wrapped around him. Her hair was mussed up in a pleasing way, and her mouth slightly fell open as she slept. He smiled to himself and shook his head, reliving the details from early this morning. He found himself wondering, what next? Kylo Ren would take her away today, and he'd surely never have her again. His stomach turned unpleasantly. He found himself slightly attached to her after last night. Taking care of her had been rather nice. He always had very little time to himself, generally choosing to read during his leisure hours. He wondered what it'd be like to come back to her during those times. He shook his head, it'd be better not to think of those things. It was impossible. Kylo would be back for her, and it'll be like this never happened. He sighed, and tried to disentangle himself from her. Rey gazed up at him sleepily, her look quickly becoming apprehensive and uncertain as she became more alert. He looked down at her and forced a smile, "I have to get ready to go," he stated. She shook her head yes, knowing he had to leave at some point. Knowing she had to leave at some point. "Do you want to use the refresher?" He asked her. "Could I? I won't be long," she said. "Sure, take your time. I still have a bit before I need to go. I'll get breakfast ordered. Follow me, and I'll show you were everything is." He helped her up to her feet, pleased to see she was doing much better. He face was almost completely healed. She smiled up at him, shyly, as he led her back out to the refresher.
There was a small closet located in the room that she hadn't noticed last night. He pointed to the towels in there, the array of hair and body products and brushes. He fished out an extra toothbrush, and handed it to her. She mumbled her thanks. He surprised himself by grabbing her tiny jaw in his hand. He moved it around so he could gaze at her face, looking her over to make sure everything was healed properly. He glanced to her eyes, and found her watching him. He saw the uncertainty there, and leaned in to give her a chaste kiss. She smiled up at him as he broke contact, trying to hide the disappointment as he leaned over and turned on the shower for her. He felt the temperature, and nodded to himself. "Go ahead then, I'll be right out in the main area if you need me," he told her. Rey looked at him, and stood up on her tip toes to kiss him again. Hux wrapped his arms around her tightly, responding by deepening their kiss. She gasped, allowing his tongue to gain entry. The kiss was gentle enough, not the heated passionate kisses of the early morn. It held a note of sadness, of worry and apprehension. Tinted by the unknown of today. He released her, and left her alone.
She stepped into the shower, slightly adjusting the knobs to make it cooler. How he could stand it being that hot, she thought to herself. She sighed as the water hit her, washing off all evidence of last night. Her stomach twisted into knots. What is going to happen, she thought. Anxiety was taking a hold of her, wedging itself deep within. She tried to repeat the Jedi mantra, but it was to no avail. She tried to think practically. Master Luke, by this point, would've realized something went wrong. He would've alerted the General and the rest of the Resistance, Finn and Poe included. It wouldn't be long until they came to find her. She just had to survive till then. She thought about her training. Without her lightsaber, there would be no dueling between her and Kylo Ren. Her power with the Force was still infantile. She had been surprised her little trick had worked so well. She didn't think she could risk more. She had to keep the charade up until she was rescued, she concluded.
She used some of the body wash and shampoo Hux had shown her. She was enjoying the shower far too much, not wanting to leave. She turned it off with an audible sigh. Grabbing a towel she bent over and flipped her hair to dry it. The door opened surprising her.
She yelped as she tried to stand up, and cover herself simultaneously. Hux, turning bright red, excused himself, "I heard a noise. I was coming to make sure you were alright," he stammered. He had run over when he heard her, afraid she was still injured, and had opened the door without knocking. He had been met with a full view of her bent over, her shapely ass front and center. Rey, still trying to affix the towel to herself, gave up, clutching it to her front. She stared angrily at him, willing his downcast eyes to look at her. Hux looked up, about to apologize again, when he caught her reflection in the mirror. Turning even redder, he thrust his hands in front of his eyes, and started to chuckle. Rey fumed, "What could possibly be funny?" Hux moved one had, dragging it down his face. He looked past her again. The mirror was giving him a perfect view of her uncovered backside again. He pointed, and she turned around swiftly, seeing the mirror and realizing what had happened.
Rey, wide eyed, began to turn red, and Hux biting his lip, trying not to laugh. She scowled at him, causing him to release the laughter he had been holding back. She smirked at his reflection, an idea forming. She let her towel drop, placed both hands on the edge of the sink, and bent forward. Her ass bumping into his front. She watched the play of emotions on his face. His pupils dilated in surprise, and he gasped as she slightly bumped him. He was already having a hard enough time controlling himself. The picture of her bent over as he had found her had been burned into his memory. Now his erection was throbbing uncontrollably. He looked up at her reflection to find it challenging. He leaned over her back, and watched her as he began to trail kisses down her tanned back. Righting himself, he pushed his hardness against her backside, eliciting a moan from her. It was enough to make up his mind. Control be damned, he laughed to himself.
He pulled down his undershorts, and quickly inserted himself into her. She groaned at the welcome intrusion. Hux placed his hands on top of hers, their eyes meeting again, and he began to move. He slowly pulled himself out, until just his tip was left inside of her. Swirling his hips, Rey groaned unintelligibly. He moaned in response, as he threw his head back and pushed himself back in. He kept this pace, repeating the movements, watching as Rey fell apart underneath him. "Hux…I-I can't…I can't hold myself," she panted. He legs had begun to shake with his teasing. It was too much. He pulled out, and turned her around. His lips met hers in a deep passionate kiss. Their tongues rolling over each other, he picked her up and sat her on the edge of the sink. Pulling away, he said, "Hold on." He positioned himself outside her entrance, leaning her back slightly. Rey grabbed onto the sink with one hand, and snaked her other arm around his neck. He pushed himself back into her. His pace quickening, as he held her with one arm around her hip, the other finding her sensitive spot, rubbing circles over it. She cried out as he thrust back into her again. Reaching the hand she had been holding the sink with down through her legs, she found his scrotum, and began lightly pulling and cupping it. Hux moaned loudly. She certainly didn't fail to surprise, he thought. "Don't stop," he commanded her as she panted. He rubbed her harder and faster as he pounded into her. She gripped him as she moaned out her release. Hux cried out as he found his, pulling her close to him. He could feel her clenching around him as he pumped the last of himself into her.
As he pulled himself out, she winced. "Are you ok?" He asked concernedly, grabbing her face with both hands to make her look at him. "I'm sore and in need of another shower," she laughed. He laughed with her, as he brought his forehead to hers. She gripped his wrists in her hands. "What will happen to us now?" She asked him. He looked down at her and kissed her lightly. "Let's worry about that in a bit. Get in here with me, so we can eat." He answered.
They were seated at the small table in his kitchenette. Hux was dressed in his uniform; he hadn't had time to press his outfit or do his hair as he normally did. It kept falling into his eyes as he leaned over to pass her a plate. There'll be no question of whether or not I fulfilled Kylo's orders, he thought to himself wryly. Rey sat crossed legged on the seat, dressed in one of Hux's t-shirts and soft trousers. She was starving as she fiddled with her plate, impatiently waiting for the service droid. There was a ring, and a slot opened in the wall. Hux grabbed two trays and set them down on the counter. He began placing the platters on the table. He had ordered a few different items, unsure of what she liked. She stared at the food greedily and took from several different options. He watched her as he placed a cup of caf down for her and a cup of water. He grabbed his plate and his own cup of caf, setting himself down to join her. She looked up at him, and found him watching her with an amused look. She smiled at him, continuing to eat. He shook his head, smiling, and began filling his own plate.
There was a knock on his door as his comm crackled to life. "General, we are here to bring the Scavenger back to the Women's quarters." Rey blanched and Hux stood to answer the comm. "One moment please." Hux looked back at the scared woman. She stood shakily, "Thank you," was all she said. He gazed at her, hurt. Walking over to her, he grabbed her shoulders and started, "It'll be ok," but she stepped out of his grasp. "No it won't be, but I'll be fine. I've dealt with worse. Thank you for taking care of me," she said looking up at him. He reached out to touch her face, but she shook her head no. Hurt coursing through them both. "When they come in stay behind me," he commanded as she looked up at him.
Hux pushed a series of buttons to allow the Stormtroopers entrance. Two came in, force bands in hand, and saluted. Hux nodded to them, "What will be done with the girl after she is brought to the pet chamber," he asked. He winced at the use of those words. He glanced back at Rey, who had moved herself behind him as he had asked. "Sir, Kylo Ren, did not provide us with further information. She is to remain there until instructed otherwise." Hux nodded again. "Let her collect her things," he said. The troopers looked at one another, but didn't respond otherwise. Hux grabbed her by the arm, and pulled her back to his room. He yanked her through the door, and pushed her towards the closet. She turned with fire in her eyes, "How dare..," she started to say, but was cut off by Hux's kiss. Before she had time to return his kiss, he bent down and thrust her dress into her arms. Grabbing her by the arms again and locking eyes with her, "I will figure this out," he promised. She nodded, her eyes wide. He grabbed her by the arm again, and dragged her back out to the troopers. They bound her hands and ankles, and then saluted Hux again. "Dismissed," was all he said. As he pressed the buttons for them to exit, Rey looked back at him with barely concealed terror. He gulped and stared back. He watched as they pulled her along, losing sight of her as his door closed.
He tried to calm himself, but his breathing had spiked. He felt utterly out of control as he threw the trays back into the slot and the empty plates into his sink. He ran a hand through his hair, before throwing his hands down on to the counter. He couldn't go head to head with Kylo Ren over a girl. He knew he wouldn't win. He could try to keep getting Ren to bring her to him while he was unable to breed her. That could work. What was she doing to him, he thought. He was an officer of the First Order. She was no one. She was no one, he repeated helplessly. He slammed his fist, and went to grab his jacket and hat from his closet. This was proving to be an agitating day already. He glanced at his unmade bed, another first for him, and sighed. He walked to his door, and punched the buttons to exit, walking purposefully to the bridge.