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Kylo watched Hux’s lower half sink back into position, much more relaxed than before their small break. His chest swelled with pride, watching his submissive take full advantage of his knights and actually enjoying himself. Knowing that he was the one who could provide this much pleasure for Hux, that Hux trusted him enough to plan out the scene…well. That was another thought for another time.
For now, there was still a line of horny knights for Hux to take care of.
Kylo took his place in the chair again and unlatched the mechanism on the door. The entrance immediately opened to allow Cardo into the room. Wasting no time, the knight began to fumble with the front of his robes as he made a beeline for the display. His steps were lighter than the others, so Hux was unaware of the new guest in their presence.
Not that he was very aware of his surroundings any more, anyway. The resettling of the blindfold and headphones in their proper places reassured Hux that things were still running smoothly, according to plan, that he had nothing to worry about other than servicing his Master’s knights. The vibrations of the plug had faded into the background of his pleasure, only causing him to shift and mewl occasionally as it buzzed against his prostate. It wasn’t until he felt a slight movement of the box that he realized his services were needed again.
Cardo’s fingers traced up the ropework on Hux’s legs and he let out an appreciative hum. “He’s pretty,” he grunted.
“He’s not just for show, brother,” Kylo said with a smirk, back to languidly stroking his cock. His free hand increased the speed of the vibrating plug again, which caused Hux’s thighs to jump underneath the attention. A muffled whine accompanied the motion, then a relaxed acceptance of helplessness ran from his exposed waist down to his toes.
“You’re cruel,” Cardo laughed. His attention came to rest on the plug instead, now more interested in what else his master’s plaything could do. He curled his fingers around the base of the plug and gently tugged. The shift in vibrations caused Hux to whimper lightly and present his ass in an even more debauched manner. Cardo continued to toy with the plug with an appreciative hum. “But it looks like he’s trained well.”
Kylo’s eyes locked on the movement of Hux’s wriggling ass. His cock pulsed in his hand, desire building in his gut again. He squeezed the base with a groan and brought his attention back to Cardo. “He’s not allowed to cum until I’m finished with him. It’s your job to try and break him before that.”
Cardo barked another laugh. “Really pushing him, huh? Guess we’ll see how well trained he actually is,” he said, punctuating his words by sliding the plug out of Hux in a fluid motion.
A muted, drawn-out squeal could be heard from inside the box, accompanied by the strain of Hux’s hamstrings as he tried to chase the feeling of fullness with his ass. His hole fluttered as he began to calm down, settling back into his prone position to await whatever was coming next. As he shifted into place, a fat dribble of cum slid out from his ass to trickle down to the ring surrounding his cock and balls. He shivered with want as he felt the warm stickiness slide down his taint, but a moment later, he stilled again. He would remain poised and waiting to serve his next knight however he wished.
Kylo turned the vibration off as Cardo set the plug aside to mount the warm hole waiting for him. He gave his cock a few tugs, lined himself up, and began to slowly sink into Hux. “Ohhh, fuck he feels good,” Cardo groaned, stopping momentarily to hold just the head inside of him.
Completely unaware of the praise Cardo offered, Hux inhaled as he felt the tip breach him, then let his breath go in a long moan as the tapered head of the knight’s dick passed his entrance. Despite the girth of the plug he’d been wearing and the abuse his hole had already taken so far, Hux was thankful to this knight that he was taking his time. If nothing else, it gave him a chance to really study every inch of his cock.
Kylo caught the tail end of Hux’s stream of consciousness, which sparked an idea. “Brother, I have a suggestion,” he interrupted just before Cardo moved again.
The face of the knight’s helmet swung in his direction, listening.
“You happen to have the same anatomy as his favorite dildo. You can fuck him as hard and fast as you like, but first, go in slow. Surprise him for me,” Kylo smiled.
Cardo nodded and held for a moment longer as Kylo turned his focus into the box, gently pressing against Hux’s mind. “I want you to tell me what his dick feels like, boy,” he instructed.
“Yes, Master,” Hux answered back dreamily. Not long after his affirmation, he gasped again as the cock in his ass slowly pushed forward. “Fuck, feels good,” he sighed, feeling his hole stretch open a bit more. “Shit, he’s girthy, is that why you p-ohhhhh stars yes!” His thoughts stopped in their tracks as he felt the small pop! of another taper pushing into his hole. This time, the knight kept going, stretching Hux again and again with every ridge.
By the time Cardo was flush with his asscheeks, Hux was shaking with want. He’d long lost count of how many ridges had passed his entrance. “Hells, Master…he feels amazing…! So full, so, so full…” he babbled, then tried again. “How does he have ridges!?”
Kylo laughed aloud at Hux’s reaction and nodded back to Cardo. “That’s what I was hoping for. He’s all yours, brother,” he said, settling into the chair to watch the show.
Cardo wasted no time. He gripped a handful of rope on either side of Hux’s waist and pulled almost entirely out, then without ceremony, set a punishing pace to fuck his ass.
Hux let out a long, loud groan as Cardo pistoned his hips into his ass. Every thrust pushed a breathy ‘ah!’ out of his lungs only to be muted by the gag between his lips. All he could do was let him have his way. How degrading.
The thought didn’t stop his dick from pulsing with need as it swung heavily between his legs, though. Angry red from the cock ring and constant edging, it was almost cute. Hux’s cock wasn’t nearly as gargantuan as Kylo’s, but the upward curve of it along with the prominent veins along the underside were intoxicatingly sexy. Kylo licked his lips as he imagined the salty tang of his precum spreading across his tongue.
He then shook his head. No, he’d give Hux’s cock proper attention with his mouth some other time. His dick twitched with interest at the promise he made himself. Kylo turned his attention back to the scene in front of him as he began stroking his cock in time to the pace Cardo set, another set of low moans escaping his lips.
Cardo’s helmet turned towards the sound without skipping a beat. “You also enjoying yourself, brother?” he asked.
Kylo responded by spreading his knees wider, giving a few extra tugs to the shaft of his cock, then twisted his hand over the head in just the way that sparked heat in his gut to let it bob in the air. “Absolutely I am,” he said. He could practically hear the smirk underneath Cardo's helmet at that, who turned his attention back to Hux and ground their hips together. Another wave of pleasure rolled off of him, making Kylo's dick twitch untouched with want. At this rate, he'd have to cum again before Cardo was finished.
Hux, completely unaware of the banter between the knights, could feel a string of saliva dribbling out of the corner of his mouth. His eyes rolled back in their sockets as each ridge passed through his hole, torn between feeling too much and wanting even more. The pace was breakneck, allowing no thoughts to even begin to form.
Just as the sensations were edging on too much, however, the knight dramatically slowed his hips to give Hux something else to focus on. Each ridge again lazily passed his rim, assailing Hux's senses with the acute awareness he was nothing but a plaything. Forced to kneel and take whatever was given to him, a broken sob wracked his body. He could almost feel himself losing his sanity as this knight continued to take his time.
The slowness was agonizing. He found himself almost wishing for the brute force of the others again; at least then all he had to do was sit pretty as his hole was abused. This, however, gave him time to meditate on how he could feel every last bit of this knight's cock rubbing against his prostate. In an act of desperation—whether the urge to please or the need to be used, he wasn't sure—Hux clenched his hole as another of the fat ridges popped inside of him.
Kylo's attention snapped from eavesdropping back to Cardo as the knight's helmet emitted a gravelly laugh. "He's still got some fight left in him," he groaned, his hips flush with Hux's ass again.
"What's the fun if they don't still?" Kylo smirked back. His fist gripped the base of his dick as he followed the pace Cardo set, knowing just how good Hux's hole felt. "Don't let that stop you from taking what you want, though."
Cardo snickered again and began gyrating his pelvis against Hux's ass, intentionally not giving the man beneath him any of what he so desperately wanted. While Hux couldn't deny that the contact still felt amazing, he could feel himself going insane from being edged and teased with no reprieve or relief. Again, he clenched his hole with a whine, then shifted his weight the slightest bit to give himself the leverage to buck his hips against the cock inside him, longing for the fast, rough handling just moments ago.
Kylo's eyes were trained on the scene before him, and he watched as Hux adjusted himself with amusement. He dipped back into his mind with the intent to reprimand his pet, but the intense need that echoed loudly around Hux's head softened his tongue. He gave a dark chuckle, just loud enough to get Hux's attention over the music. "Desperate fucking slut," he teased, noting the muffled whine. "I don't remember giving you permission to take what you want, boy."
Fat tears of pleasure and want formed under the blindfold. It took Hux another moment to organize his words while his guts were rearranged. He stilled his hips at the same time as one of the tears escaped. "You didn't. I'm sorry, Master," he choked, restraining his hips but continuing to babble. "He just…feels so good…I don't want him to stop…please, Master, don't let him stop!"
The sheer desire rolling off of Hux as he whimpered was intoxicating. Wave after wave of need assaulted Kylo from every angle, enticing him to hone in on the connection between Cardo's dick and Hux's ass. His own reddened cock throbbed in his fist, protesting the fact that he'd seemingly forgotten his own desires. Kylo squeezed the baser again with a groan and licked his lips, practically salivating from how sexy watching the bound Hux was. His predatory gaze locked on the men before him as the urge to force Cardo out of his way mid-fuck to use Hux's hole grew. He wanted to claim, to own, to fill him so deep that the general would feel his cum drip out of him for a week.
But he resisted, gnawing on his lower lip to control himself, getting a handle on his wild thoughts. A small barrage of memories popped to the front of his mind; something discussed long ago. Before the first knot of rope was ever tied, Hux needed to trust that Kylo was capable of not being, as he'd put it, "such a fucking obnoxious brat," by proving he, too, could be good for Hux. Countless fumbled encounters, hours of edging, and a few orgasm denials later—with a generous helping of arguments devolving into hurried dry humping in the nearest abandoned conference room—did Hux begin to share his deepest, most secret fantasies, along with a newfound trust. Kylo quite liked having that trust, if he were honest. He took a deep inhale through his nose and refocused his attention, resolving to behave.
Cardo turned his attention from watching his cock piston in and out of Hux's ass back to Kylo. "Bored of the show already?" he teased, not letting up on his own movements.
"Never," Kylo responded with another groan, his dick jumping in his fist. "Just close. So is he, but don't let that distract you from what you were doing."
"I won't lie, brother, that makes three of us."
Kylo laughed. "Hard to leave that hole once you're in, I know." He adjusted in his seat with his knees spread wide so his other hand could join the fun and play with his balls. "If you think he's done a good job being an obedient hole, give him a reward."
Huffing an amused groan, Cardo turned his focus to Hux again. He slowly took mercy on him and began to fuck him at speed, determined to rise to the challenge to break him first. The resulting increase in volume from the box was expected, and Kylo took that as his cue to match the pace of Cardo's pelvis with his hand.
Thrashing with need as much as he could, Hux's blindfold was becoming wet with tears as the cock in his ass finally gave him what he wanted. The gag holding his mouth open did nothing to soothe the rawness of his throat, sore already from shouting his pleasure-pain. He could feel Kylo pressing into his mind, but no words formed in response; instead blissfully focused on the singular task of making the knight cum.
Kylo grinned. Hux was amazing on every other day, too, but to see and hear the inside of his mind so still was heady in and of itself. Not to mention the ego boost that being able to provide the opportunity in the first place gave him as well. "Such a good boy," he cooed. "This one likes 'em loud. Go ahead. We're in Wild Space; no one can hear you scream. Let him hear how loud you can get."
Another set of fat tears leaked from Hux's eyes as the ridges abused his prostate, causing him to squeal in delight. He nodded violently and obeyed the order, a continuous moan that tore at his vocal cords, his voice bouncing with each deep, desperate thrust.
"That's it, good boy, so fucking sexy, look how ruined you are, you sound amazing, fuck, I"m gonna cum, keep going, shit, yes, such a good boy, AH—!" Kylo's stream of consciousness blanked out as he came, a string of moans spilling from his lips as thick ropes of cum shot from the tip of his dick. Euphoria flooded his veins as he watched Cardo slam his hips erratically against Hux's ass as he came deep inside. His grip would doubtless leave another set of bruises; another reminder for later.
As for Hux, his scream crescendoed in anticipation of another huge load inside of him. After Kylo suddenly stopped broadcasting praise into his head, he knew that his Master was pleased. His moans broke as he continued to serve his guest until he felt the telltale sign of a bestial orgasm. Imagining that it was his Master who came in him as he smothered him with praise, another dry orgasm racked Hux's body as he jerked against his bounds.
Cardo let out a gutteral moan as Hux squirmed against him, still buried deep. "Fuck, he tries to get every little drop, doesn't he?"
"He toes a fine line between thorough and greedy," Kylo panted, still floating from his own release. His hooded eyes were still trained on the scene in front of him, taking in every detail as a bone-deep satisfaction relaxed his posture even further. Once Hux's hips stopped trembling from the aftershocks, he dipped back into his head and was greeted by a pleasant buzz. He smiled to himself, thrilled to see how well everything was working. "You're so fucking beautiful like this," he murmured with delight.
An answering breathy moan sounded from the box.
Cardo waited patiently for any further instruction from his brother. He caught Kylo's eye and grunted, "Anything else special I should do?"
Kylo adjusted himself in his seat until he was leaning forward, his elbows perched on his knees to project what he saw through to Hux. "You've done more than enough, brother," he nodded, "just make sure to plug him back up when you're finished with him."
Cardo grunted another affirmative and slowly pulled his cock out of Hux, making sure he could feel every ridge one last time.
Simultaneously, Hux could vividly see what Kylo saw. His eyes screwed shut with each pop from his hole, but the vision remained front and center. More tears squeezed from beneath the blindfold, the fabric thoroughly soaked now. Only after the final stretch of the knight's flared tip did Hux let out a moan of relief and let his hips sag.
"Gorgeous, beautiful thing," Kylo said, bringing both of their focus on the plug between Cardo's fingers. As it slid easily back into place, Kylo made sure to focus on the squelch of cum that kept his hole slick. He stopped broadcasting to Hux just as the plug nestled itself into place.
Hux whined at the loss of visual, then again as the vibrations began once more, quickly losing himself to the lull of the plug. "Fuck," he breathed.
Cardo took a moment to watch Hux squirm and whine as he righted himself. "He's a keeper," he grunted Kylo's way. "Call me when you feel like sharing again, brother."
Kylo waved dismissively at the cheek, a smirk cemented on his lips. "Certainly. You and the rest of the boys," he said.
Cardo nodded, gave a playful bow, then slid out of the door frame to alert the next in line for his turn.
As soon as they were alone again, Kylo dipped into Hux's mind, pleased to find it still blissfully empty. "What's the count?" he prompted, an edge of softness in his tone.
Hux took a moment to figure out what all of those words meant, then relaxed himself a bit more. "Four, Master," he eventually answered.
Kylo smirked and increased the speed of the vibrations in response. "Such a good boy," he mused aloud to no one in particular.