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 Star Wars: Restoring Order [+18], AU Star Wars story
Kylo_Solo
 Posted: Feb 23 2017, 11:52 PM
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Soon, the man didn't care about keeping his own sound in, the moaning sounding as passionate and hungry doing this as he was.

But listening to her like this, listening to how her breathing changed, and how her body moved was.. Really getting to him. He tried to stand it for as long as he could, ignore his body and shut it out.

He groaned deep as she dug her nails deeper,- they must have no doubt broken his skin by now. And it hurt so good..

And by the time she was wrapping her legs around him to keep him close and her body moved like that, he knew that he had to do something about the vibrations. Feeling both his legs shaking under him.

After how long he had endured that, he felt no shame in having to turn it off. He didn't need to do more than catch the remote in his hand,- the Force was good like that,- and turn it off. Even if it didn't immediately get his legs to stop shaking hard.

Ben let out a snicker at her exclaim. ''Whatever makes you beg, General..'' He had murmured, before he did as she asked. His tongue remained by the pearl, and he increasingly licked faster and more wet. Right up until he thought that she was getting too close- and the man switched pace and firmness.. To keep her right there. Right where everything was ready to break.

And he still hadn't forgotten what else he wanted,- the reason he figured it would get too much by if he had kept the ring vibrating,- as the tip of his finger would start to explore her, to make it all so much worse for her...
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Hux might have laughed another day, when Ben called the remote to his hand and turned it off. Giving up on lasting through that, but that thought was no where in Hux’s mind as Ben consented to what she wanted and paid his attentions to the sensitive pink nub. She smiled as she tilted her head back against the pillow, letting the pleasurable sensations run through her like the blood down Ben’s shoulder.

Except, it didn’t last.

Or rather, it lasted too long, building to an almost painful peak and then…staying.

Ben didn’t pull away as she pressed him closer, but just…changed tactics. “Nnngh…ha…wha…ng?”

It was like white noise suddenly erupted in her head, the frustration and the need complicating her ability to think. The moan that parted her lips when she felt his prodding finger was additional agony and pleasure, the sensitivity high, but not receiving the desired end.

“Damn you.”

Of course her legs just wrapped around a bit tighter, as if she could urge him that way, but she knew what he wanted. He wanted her to beg, and she bit down on her own bottom lip to keep herself from it. Or from more threats or overconfidence that might make her less likely to get her way. If not that, then she had to earn it.

She forced her nails to relax their pressure on his flesh, not as mercy, but to find a new hold in his flesh, to flex over his flesh and break it as a way to deal with these sensations as they pulsed through her, causing her body to writhe and her throat to vibrate against the moans, while she kept her teeth down on her lip so that nothing sensible would pass.

No begging.

Just clawing the hell out of Ben’s back, all the flesh of him that she could reach, to try and relieve the tension with the act, to try and ride out the agony by inflicting her own pain back on him. Her venturing hand would eventually find his head, his hair, and try to entwine in those locks and pull at them, desperately, as if bringing him closer would help. As if her legs weren’t applying enough pressure to him.

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 Posted: Feb 24 2017, 08:42 AM
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Ben could feel a very heavy shiver go through his body as he felt it. It wasn't alot of it, yet, but he could still feel it tickle when the warmth made it's way down his shoulder. It got right to him. The blood, and the pain. Along with the pleasure of his actions.. Making the man groan heavy.

The man took a fraction of a second to let his tongue lick his own skin, a hacky breath followed with a just as hacky snicker, even if it was full of confidence.
He licked and kissed wet. His heart raced and he tried to keep his body from shaking. Especially his hand, but void... The feeling of barely an inch's penetration almost made him plead for it.

''You know what I want, General..'' he moaned between the licking. ''Either beg me desperately to let you orgasm.. Or earn it.''
He wasn't fully sure what 'earn it' meant himself, though. Either by adoring him shamelessly, sweet-talk and praise him in to it. A form of desperation and begging in itself, from his point of view.
Or drive him mad.

The way she clawed and risped at him was a good try for the last one, but it wouldn't do it. Even if it made him moan and hiss heavy.
And so did grabbing his hair.. And keeping him close with her legs..
The pain did get to him. As did the blood, and the way she held on to him. It almost made him feel used,- and Force that got his legs shaking again. Shifting, as to not show it.
The tip of his finger had started moving instead of purely teasing. Just a milimeter deeper each time..

He was almost the one getting frustrated now. Well, frustrated further.
Having to hold back his actions, make sure they were just too little.. Making sure to do exactly what she responded to without letting her get there.. His own nails dug into her thigh hard to let some of his own frustrations out..
Deciding to just drive it a little faster to push her further..
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Hux could feel Ben shaking beneath her, but it wasn't enough. She knew that by his snicker and loathed him for it as he continued to make a mess of her, mind and body. It was difficult trying to keep from twitching - a losing battle really. She did better at silence and that wasn't going well. Whimpers and moans, all kept quiet by the way she bit down on her bottom lip.

Then he spoke, warm breath still falling upon her, reminding her of his demand and it was all Hux could do not to shout at him to know what he wanted. She would rather give him what he wanted than beg. Her fingers gripped nearer to his scalp, and she attempted to think, but her mind just blanked again with the continuing pressure of his finger, slowly gaining ground and speed. The frustration and want got to her, pulling another outcry from her lips as his nails dug into her soft flesh.

"Damn it....Ben," shaking words, shaking breath. She shut herself up quickly before she could say more. It would not be curses. Please wanted to escape her. Commander wanted to escape her. All the pretty words that a beggar would use wanted to escape her but she didn't want to say a single one.

She wanted to thrust down, but knew it would only make things worse if she did. Wanted to pull away as well since she knew there would be no relief. Just to take a moment to cool down. "You're not...ng...you were...," almost thought to say virgin but by their own definition of it, he still was. Point was, he had been a novice not that long ago. This wasn't fair. She didn't anticipate him reading her so well.

A hacky breath escaped her and she arched her back, unable to help it. Her entire body craved movement and touch. "Voids, ple-!" She stopped herself, turning her head to bite the pillow instead. Tried to push him away then with the grip on his hair, even if her legs refused to cooperate and release him.

Maybe just turn his head. Just...anything but.
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 Posted: Feb 24 2017, 05:32 PM
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The man didn't hide his growing consent as her body was really starting to give her away. How her words started to spill. And he showed it to her by licking even faster, remembering to not keep the same pattern with his tongue for too long.

His moans got deeper, painfully pleasured as she continued gripping his hair, as to push him off. Continued wrapping her legs around him, even if the two actions didn't make much sense together. ''Mmmfh.. Come on, you're doing so good, General,-'' he groaned, a tease under his tone, almost mocking. ''-You're almost at 'please'..''.

He let out a hacky breath as the gripping continued. The way she was starting to act brought that.. Aggression out again. That part of him that just wanted to hurt her, in a loving way. It was odd..

''What about this?'' he almost purred, almost threatening. His lips going back to kissing and heavy licking, as he slid his whole finger inside of her.

The man's lungs filled up, letting out a far hackier breath than he had planned.
Forcing his reaction down with all that he had to keep his legs from shaking even worse than before, forcing his body not to jerk from the heavy rush, and cursing himself in his mind.

His finger was quick to cause pressure, and to release it.. Push again, and ease it.
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 Posted: Feb 24 2017, 07:37 PM
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‘Go to all the seven Corellian hells, Ben.’

The General had always denied herself, but not in this way. She simply didn’t seek pleasure when she had been with previous partners, since it was about using them. Ends justifying the means. Give them what they wanted, a temporary freeing from responsibilities and a release, and they were all the more pliable, especially if they thought she enjoyed that.

And she did. She always enjoyed winning. Thinking of release as losing had twisted her mind some, and she still thought of it as losing. Especially put into the context where she had to beg, as if begging mercy from an interrogator…

She should have learned how to deal with this better. The build-up. The tension. The damn frustration of waiting. Pain was easy. Pleasure was not.

Especially not paired with the sight of who it was. With his voice and his words, a man she once hated and almost hated again, kissing her lower lips and exploring her inner walls. She wanted to direct him, but she didn’t really need to – she was almost there, it hardly mattered what he did. Once he set his mind to it…

Her breath hitched as he pushed all the way in, and a groan turned into a moan. Defeat, hatred, longing, desire, love – it mingled together pleasantly, “Please!” Finally said the full word, “Please, Commander…please, I beg you,” he wanted the pretty words, he could have the pretty words, if she just got what she wanted.

She wasn’t even thinking of revenge later.

The grip on his hair redirected its focus to pulling him close, fingers briefly releasing to find strands nearer to his neck, rather than the top of his head. Nails scraping over the flesh before they tangled back up in the dark locks, “You’ve proven IT,” breath hitched again, pitch rose on the word, “You…you have a…a command…over my body…,” that he shouldn’t have at all, but the play on the word and his title came so easily, “so please…please release me.” Yes, very much like a prisoner begging for freedom of an interrogator.
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The man enjoyed himself extremely. Doing one thing he had loved before he had even had a chance to perform it,- and now.. This. He loved having his finger inside of her aswell. It felt so wrong. Almost anxiously so, after what he had been taught and what he had lived after. Had he continued down the Jedi-path and ended up like this he would have fullheartedly believed that the Force would just strike him down.

And at the same time, it felt right. It felt so good. There was a warmth down under all the lust and raw passion.

He tried to recall some of the things he had noted when he had watched her. One of them was to not keep his finger straight and firm as a stick, and not just go in and out repeatedly. Keep it wet.
No, he remembered to keep his finger flexible, use smooth but firm movements, roll your wrist..

Ben didn't have an easy time begging, either, even if desperation seemed to win over him easily when it came to her. And this kind of begging. But all and all it wasn't easy for him. Still, he had a high guess on that Hux had it far harder than him.

So the fact that she did, and how she did it, sent hot heavy waves through him. Pushing the fire in his abdomen even further. Moaning heavy between her legs.
With those words, she would get it. With those words, she had 'earned it' just as good as she had begged for it.. ''Mmmmh~..''

''Now what I want you to do..-'' Ben murmured with that aggressive sweet to his voice again, sliding his finger out to lick it. Taste it and make it even more wet, along with a second one. ''-Is to moan like a whore for me..'', and both fingers pushed inside of her, before his tongue and lips would give her all she'd ever ask for. As promised,- giving her all that he had held in for her..
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His crooked smile and this tone were some of Hux’s favorite things. Still caring but also aggressive – commanding, as she’d said. It was an odd attraction since she used to prefer others begging…but then, she’d always known she’d enjoy it, as well. One of the reasons it was avoided, she’d never trusted anyone in such a position.

Still was not certain she trusted Ben fully as he said there was something more he wanted. She already begged, damn it!

Ben’s demand inspired outrage. “I’m not—” but the words turned into exactly what he asked for when those fingers were plunged in. She shouldn’t have opened her mouth to speak. Her back arched as her legs tightened their grip around him. It was loud, the frustration replaced by pure pleasure as the wave hit and she pressed her body back onto the bed, still trying to contain the trembling.

Pulled Ben closer with her legs. Scratched his neck as she tried to grip his hair as it crashed into her. She cried out and tried to keep him near as she lifted her hips more to meet him, a curse turning into another moan. Never should have opened her mouth.
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The womans attempt to oppose his command just made it all so much more satisfying when her words drowned in her own pleasure. And he didn't allow her to stop.
He felt stripes burn up his neck as she scratched. One of two of them even brought back that tickle of blood surfacing his skin again.

She pulled out another row of heavy moans by the way she gripped his hair. How her body lifted to meet him, and how her legs held him closer. Void..

Ben honestly had no idea how he was supposed to keep himself. Wondered if it was even possible when he enjoyed it this wholeheartedly. This would all be more than enough to get him off if he had allowed it.
It did feel good knowing that the worst that could happen would be what, ruined underwear, or ruined sheets? It was nothing he would let interrupt them.

Ben had no plans on how he was going to do this, just a hundred things that he wanted to try. Explore and experiment, there wouldn't be a second where his mind wouldn't run wild.
And if she would ask for something while she was behaving like this, he would show her just what obeying would earn her..

At one point he would see if she would reach orgasm if his tongue would return to her lower entrance. Continue using his fingers where they were entered now or have they take care of the sensitive pink pearl while he'd lick her ass.

''M-Mmmfgh..'', Ben licked and kissed hungry.. His fingers increasing the pace to turn the moaning even higher, he wanted pleading. Whimpering, and crying out. Call out his name.

His stamina wasn't even in questioning,- not only was it one of the things he had trained the most during the years,- but would he need it, he could more than easily use the Force to boost it.
He wasn't planning on stopping unless it was by her own words, or he had made her into a complete mess.
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Ben’s curiosity and ingenuity had never been truly acknowledged by Hux before then. He’d been a nuisance at best, and a terror at worst, when it came to his curiosity, and Hux considered he lingered on a line between saint and devil as he let his own curiosity guide his actions, playing her like a well-tuned violin, and reading every tremor too well.

It wasn’t only once or twice that the General enjoyed release, and she didn’t bother to even count after that. It was difficult enough retaining her mind to think as sensation tried to erode the ability to just let her drown in it, and at times it did seem that she went under.

When she cried out. When his name was tasted on her lips.

And yet, she would still always surface with needy whimpers and hungry demands, when she found the words, to direct his fingers or his tongue to sink her again, until it all became too much. Every nerve was on fire, and what Ben was doing hurt far more than it pleased her. She found his head, his hair, and gripped at it once more, not sure exactly when she let him go.

“Ben, Ben! Stop!” She did try to squirm away from him, but even that was difficult, if only because her body didn’t want to work with her as well – still shivering from some of the aftershocks of his attentions. “That’s – that’s enough!” How hadn’t he lost it himself yet? The man had not shown this much restraint in the past.

Perhaps the Force was good for something. Or all his meditation.

He hadn’t seemed to lose his cool all day, either. And yet he was turning her into a mess and driving her mad so easily.

Revenge was usually a good focus…or whatever this was. A single focus did help one to endure other things.
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This must have been by far the most tormenting and rewarding thing the man had ever done before. He felt as if it had been thanks to pure luck that she hadn't taken him down with her any of the times she came, as well as made a mental note that the ring had saved him multiple times.

Ben hadn't kept count, hoping that that wasn't anything he was supposed to have done. He simply took extreme pride in that it had been many, but the most important thing had been that they had become heavier and heavier.
He had followed exactly everything she had wanted, whether it had been said by words or by her body.

Void he loved her words, though... While his own had only revealed the mess and chaos in his mind. Every time his mouth hadn't been on her, a mess of words had left it instead. Vulgarity, graphic words describing so much, but still only a fraction of the mess in his head.
Speaking in a way he would never have done with a normal state of mind as he described just what she felt like, described what he thought of it, down to how strongly he loved it when she squeezed so tightly around his fingers when she had an orgasm.

And all of his words succeeded to be adoring and aggressive at the same time. Threathning, and passionate.

Ben wasn't a romantic man. And every time Hux had brought romantic thoughts to him, it had brought him like some kind of internal reality-crisis that had resulted in him quickly denying it to himself. But one thing that,- atleast to him was romantic,- and he would fully accept and stand for was the fact that five or ten, twenty years from now, he would still fight to get his head between her legs.


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Her last words were bittersweet. He would have been able to go on, but hearing her tell him to stop felt very good. Knowing that it was because she couldn't manage any more, not because she didn't want it.

He did listen, though. His lips went straight to her thighs instead for a second. It wasn't anything compared to what Hux herself had done to him,- feeling how her nails had drawn blood from his skin in multiple places, evidence painting his skin and staining the sheets,- but her own thighs wore red stripes as well.

Once the black eyes caught a proper look of her, he gave in to it all.
The man was quick to move ontop of her, straddle her high up her waist but spared her any of his weight to let her breathe after it all.

''Void, look at you..'' the man murmured, still sounding just as loving as he sounded hostile. ''I've never seen anything that perfect..'' he added low. His lips spread and he let out a hacky breath as he slipped his wet hand down his own underwear, moaning..
The expression that was still on her face.. He loved it.

She was a beautiful mess. From her hair, down to her toes.

''M-Mmmhhfuck.. That feels good..'' he groaned deep. It felt really good, knowing exactly why his hand was that wet and sticky as he was touching himself. His body shaking a bit from the tension of still being so close.

Even the shirt of her uniform was a bit of a mess.. He had never seen it anything but in order before.
Surely she wouldn't object with him making it into more of a mess?
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Every breath was ragged, almost painful in the hastened need of it, each one taken quickly after the other. The feeling of his lips on her thighs was still like lightning, the area still sensitive, and her moan stumbled over her breath. Her mind was still reeling, trying to piece itself back together.

Somehow, she hadn’t stopped him before this, and a part of her still found it odd. The words that had come out of his mouth would have normally caused her to put it all to end, because the majority of the time she detested that degrading talk. Yet, during that time it was as if it didn’t matter – and she had liked some of those compliments of his. Quite a few of them.

Considering all the questions Ben had once asked her, she was still…surprised he seemed to find words to speak during all of this.

She shut her eyes as he moved to straddle her, still trying to calm her breathing. Her lips were parted, no doubt her face was still flushed. She opened her eyes as he spoke, that tone of voice still making her want to shiver. Want to listen…she’d never felt more attractive than when he used it to talk to her. About her. Almost as if she wasn’t there, and yet still so direct. The voice was made to be confusing, no doubt – hostile and warm, soothing and enticing. These things weren’t meant to go together as they did.

Watching him get himself off with his own hand, that had been glistening with her own cum, using it – of course he wouldn’t just want to let himself feel how it truly was, but he was at least getting himself started. Getting accustomed to it. She hadn’t gotten to see him take his own pleasure, and certainly wanted to.

She also wanted to slap him again for calling her a whore – more or less.

The problem, and the good, was that he liked it. So she didn’t think it would interrupt anything for him. So, the General did prop herself up just a bit on an elbow – she didn’t want to get out from under him – and reached up to slap him across the face, “For calling me a whore,” she hissed, certain that was not going to detour him in the least in the future.

Only to drop her hand quickly to the underwear to pull at the waistband and bring it down, absolutely wanting to see without the material getting in the way. Especially since he would be making himself slick with her…thinking of her…thinking of her all day, no doubt.
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Ben's chest moved heavy, growing more shaky with each breath. There was a grin twitching by the corner of his lips as the black eyes stayed locked down on her.

There was this almost overwhelming feeling of pride and power, admiring his conquest. Knowing that it was because of him that she was such a beautiful mess right now.

The man loved power. And this- this was perfect. There was so much power in it all. He had the power to make her shake and squirm. He had the power to make her moan, make her crie out his name. He had the power to make her beg him. And the power to bring her pleasure, to make her cum over and over again. And now that it was done, he had the power to climb ontop of his claim and pleasure himself to her.

His own body kept a light movement up, impatient, as he thoroughly enjoyed the wetness of his hand. The sounds he let out were hacky and heavy. They cut clean off as her hand slapped him across the face again, taking his breath out completely.
His free hand clutched tight to her shirt, and his lower back arched as the busy hand grew even more busy after the initial shock,- he hadn't at all been prepared on it this time.

But after the highly inappropriate laughter from her action, her comment, his breathing turned in to purely hissing and moaning. His eyes closed as his head tipped slightly backwards, and his hand worked his full lenght as soon as the underwear weren't there to restrict his movement anymore.

''H-Hh.. More..'' Ben moaned, teeth flashing light. ''More..!'', his tone telling clearly that it wasn't asking. Hand gripping tighter to her shirt as he struggled to keep himself in place.
She was everything that had a place in his mind right now..
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Ben fell silent, but only for a moment, when her hand connected with his face. Then he laughed, and a wry grin cut across her lips at his reaction to her comment and her slap. She was both annoyed and amused with how lightly he took it. It was expected. He was finally getting a taste of the power she usually enjoyed wielding, and he loved it just as much, it seemed.

And she was getting a taste of why others enjoyed that domination so much, of the pleasure that came with it. She didn’t hate it, always knew she wouldn’t – but that didn’t mean she intended to let the change be permanent.

He gripped her shirt tight, and she moved her hand back up to his right hip, to wrap around it slightly and get a firm grip of his backside. He demanded more and she thought to deny him, only because it wasn’t meant for his pleasure then. Of course…she wanted him to get off, and wanted to contribute to it in more than just a visual.

He wasn’t going to let her take control of it right then.

She dug her nails into his backside and did slap him again, but not a third time. No, instead she wrapped her hand around his throat and squeezed, finding her own way to create a rule, a moment of control, “I suggest you hurry up before you pass out,” the threat of not letting him breathe until he reached his climax. She’d have to hold herself in that awkward not-quite sitting position to maintain the grip on his throat, but she could.

She didn’t think he’d pass out, anyway.
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Ben would have been lying if he'd say that grin on her lips didn't make his heart rush even faster. That it didn't turn him on.

His legs were slowly going back to shaking from the high tension, and his left hand gripped and clutched tighter to her shirt. Pulled at it distressingly. Even more so as he felt her hand at his skin.

Making it shiver hard as it ended up going to his backside. The feeling of her nails digging in brought out a thick groan. That, along with a second slap, brought him close enough for his ears to start ringing. Feeling that pooling sensation in his guts as his hand stroked his flesh harder and rougher.
His cheek really burned after that one, and void he enjoyed that.

His eyes opened as he felt the grip around his throat. If he hadn't been on the very verge he might have tried to put her back in place after those words, but he couldn't keep it anymore.
Legs shaking hard now, as he kept his body firm in place to give himself resistance. His hand working hardness rather than speed. Feeling his head start to spin in that wonderful way it had done the other time she had had her hand around his throat.

And it didn't take long at all before he broke out in the kind of moaning he seemed to always do the last seconds before climax, even if it meant losing all the air he had.

Raw, loud, uncontrollable moaning that turned in to practically a shout as he came, hard. His hips jerking in recoil and his hand pumped rough and the other one clawing to the arm Hux had reached around his back, lashes flickering as his eyes rolled back.
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