《Star Wars (But Mostly kylo ren) Imagines + Lemons (Requests Closed)》Captured • Hux X Reader [req]
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"When my army hears of this, you will wish you never stepped foot on that Walker!" An accented hiss snapped as the red head struggled in his restraints. You had him tied up against the wall of the abandon Resistance base, waiting until the First Order ships were far enough for the Falcon to return and retrieve you and the prisoner. Leia had told you it would be any minute now.
"Shut up!" You yelled back, giving the man on his a kick in the chest, causing him to fall back on the cold floor with a grunt. "You can talk when the Resistance gets here" you warned. "Until then, just keep your mouth shut"
"What do you expect to gain from me, Rebel Scum?" He questioned, completely ignoring your warning.
" I said to keep your mouth shut! " and with that, you pulled his head up and then pushed it back down on the concrete floors, rendering him unconscious until your people returned.
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"You're awake" you called out as you watched the ginger open his eyes lazily to his surroundings.
You were taking refuge with the rest of the Resistance on an abandon hut on Jakku, one of Rey's ideas. You decided that interrogation would be best in private, so you found an abandon Star Destroyer from the Empire and pushed your way through the security. You settled on an empty cell, possibly used for maintenance supplies due to the built in shelves. Luckily, it was just large enough to restrain both his arms and his legs.
"Where are we?" He asked, surprisingly with a less angry and timid tone as he usually did. He struggled , but his hands were secured above his head, tied to the wall.
"I can't tell you that. If I did, I would be giving away the Resistance's hideout" you licked your front row of teeth and pushed yourself from your position against the opposite wall, taking long strides towards him
"What do you want from me?"
"what would I want from the General of the First Order? " You asked, sarcastically. "Oh, that's right. Information"
"I'd die before I catered to you Rebel Scum" he spat, literally spat at your feet.
You looked down at the saliva before you, and then back up to him. Grabbing his chin with one hand and holding it securely, you leaned in
"Usually the Resistance's form of interrogation does not condone violence or torture" you began, watching fear build up in his eyes "but it's just us here. So give me what I want, or suffer the consequences"
" you won't kill me" he tested as you removed your hand from his soft, pale complexion "If you killed me, who would you go to for the information you want?"
you signed with frustration. He was right. You would just have to make this hurt.
You kneed him in his crotch, stepping back to watch the tantrum unfold as he grunted and desperately tried to break free to soothe his probably throbbing groin. He clenched his teeth together and leaned his head back, his red hair now messy and not as slicked back as it usually would be.
"You stupid imbecile!" He cried out, his knees attempting to lock together.
"Tell me about Kylo Ren! What is he planning to do to us? How do we stop him!" You grabbed his cheeks again, letting your nails dig into his white skin.
"I will not betray my Order!" he retorted, still recovering from your hit. You growled and pushed his head back with force, letting it bang against the old metal of the crashes ship.
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there was a moment of silence as you pondered on how to get him to answer you. The only noise was his loud breathing.
In frustration, you kicked a light in the wall close to the floor, breaking it and causing sparks to fly. The General watched intently.
"Maybe there is one thing you can do to gain my response" he said, his voice altering to a low and sexy growl. You turned and cringed, knowing what he was thinking of
"what do you want " You rolled your eyes. You had already done so much for the Reisistance, what was a few sexual favors? Plus, it's not like he was that unattractive. He might even be considered. . . Handsome?
He watched you with hungry, lustful eyes as he scanned over your body. You weren't wearing much. Tan pants and Poe Dameron's jacket.
"Strip." He commanded, and left you confused as to why he didn't ask to be let free first. You pondered on this for a few moments without moving, and he got impatient "Did you hear me? I said remove your clothing!" he called, more stern this time.
you sighed and pulled off your jacket, letting it slide to the floor and leaving you in a white long sleeved shirt. You undid your belt first, then bent down to unpack your boots. When that was done, you cringed and pulled your shirt over your shoulders. You wished you he worn a bra that day.
You let the short fall down the same place as the jacket. You crossed your arms over yourself and growled.
"Happy? Now tell me what I want to know"
"Perhaps you didn't hear me" he protested, staring at your naked half. "I said remove your clothes" he hissed. "A few more favors and then I will tell you what you want to hear"
narrowing your eyes at the perverse intentions of the General, you pulled down your pants along with your panties and kicked them away, returning to your angry stance.
"Will you tell me now?!" You yelled
He chuckled. That sinister, evil chuckle. "No. You're a fool to think I would after just seeing you naked. Put on a show for me" he asked.
"Maybe you forget that you are the one tied up! I could leave you here to rot!" You hollered
" I thought we had gone over this. You need me. Therefore, you can't kill me. "
You let out a growl of frustration, aggravated that this was harder than you had planned. What was worse was that you had done it all by yourself without any help from anybody. The one thing you would receive would be a pat on the back and a "good job!"
And yet, here you were, whoring yourself out for the General of the First Order to obtain stupid information that would probably be useless in the near future anyway.
you looked down at your nipples and saw them, rock Hard.
No, no, no. You couldnt be. . .aroused by this-- by him could you?
But you were.
"You have a beautiful body. You should not be ashamed of it. Remove your arms, let me see you" he cooed
You took a deep breath and decided not to answer. Reluctantly, you let your arms drop to your sides. You weren't looking at him, but you could hear his sigh of amazement.
"Good god, you are incredible"
"Yeah, yeah thanks." You rolled your eyes " tell me what I want to know. I'm done playing games" you returned.
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"What's the fun in just telling you?" He asked " I still have not received my show! "
you growled to yourself and decided on something very risky. If pain wouldn't work on him, possibly pleasure was worth a try.
you dropped to your knees and attacked his waist, clawing at his belt until it was off and pulling at his waist line.
"What are you--" he stopped in the middle of his cry as you removed his throbbing cock, already fully erect from your performance. If you weren't lying to yourself, you would say that his cock was huge. Because it was.
You looked up at him, unsure if you could fit it all in your mouth. It was worth a shot.
You began at the base, running your fingers up the sides of his veiny shaft until you reached the tip, where a ball of pre-cum awaited you. You thumbed over it and used it as lubrication as you stroked it. You could hear his pleasure's sigh, but nothing else.
you managed to fit the head into your mouth, swirling your tongue around it before going in for more. You pushed his member as far down your mouth as you could, until he got too far down your throat and you gagged.
You let yourself up and rubbed the spit into the skin of his shaft. "I am going to do whatever I have to for the information" you informed him, hoping he would take this as a hint to bend you over the shelf and nail you there. You could feel yourself getting wetter and needier by the second.
you looked up to him and met his eyes, to which he raised his eyebrows. "Whatever you have to?" He's repeated, glee in his time
You nodded, knowing that he knew what you were thinking.
He chuckled, and then continued "so be it. Untie me" he ordered. You left stroking his shaft and stood on the tips of your toes to untie both of his hands. Once they were free, he rubbed them together gratefully, then pointed to his feet.
You untied those just as quick and He immediately stepped out. You stood up again and met his eyes, but not before he pounced, attacking your lips with his and plunging you into the wall.
you complied, letting his ungloved hands down around you and squeeze in the certain places he found enticing. You pulled off his long coat and then worked his shirt, pulling it over his head and revealing more of his pale complexion.
He lifted you up and sat you on the shelf, positioning himself at your entrance and running around your needy clit softly. You let out a soft, desperate moan.
before he pushed himself in, you made him make a deal with you.
"You fuck me and you tell me what I want to hear, or I give up and leave you " You warned, and he reluctantly agreed. Finally pushing into you after a long wait.
his length fit into your cunt perfectly, especially the way it curved slightly. The natural curve allowed for the exploration of more exciting places inside of you, and he was almost always rubbing against your sweet spot.
you heard him curse something under his breath as he slipped into you, and you threw your head back and sighed, squeezing in order to feel tighter.
his hands found your waist as he began swiftly pumping in and out of you, the feeling being almost euphoric. You could feel the tip of his cock passing your cervix, sending more surges of pleasure each time he did.
FInally, you remembered why you were doing this in the first place
"We. . . had a deal" you managed to speak inbetween moans.
"We did," he said once before gradually picking up his pace, wrapping one arm around your leg and the other on your waist , feeling up and down your skin.
"so talk" you ordered. " or I'll leave you. Desperate and unfinished "
"Kylo Ren plans to provide for the galaxy using the labor of slaves in the unknown regions " he said quickly, then moaned as you intentionally tightened around him, willing him to say more "he doesn't give a damn about you rebels. He says that you will die out on your own-- nobody in the galaxy wants to help you anymore. The Resistance is dead and the war is over"
"Fuck. . ." You mumbled under your breath, barely paying attention to what He was saying . You focussed on the swift motions and how perfectly everything felt.
This was hot. You, a noble resistance hero letting the General of the First Order pound you in an abandon Star Destroyer. He spilled Kylo Ren's elaborate plans all while mercilessly fucking you.
"What is he going to do about-" you paused to clench the sides of the cabinet and moan "Rey. . ."
" He's going to kill her" he said swiftly and emotionlessly. "Don't worry about that. You are the center of attention, darling. "
you forced yourself to smile as he returned the grin, pulling your legs over his head so he could reach different points inside of you.
"Faster. . . " You whined, and he obeyed, turning up his speed just enough so that the sound of skin against skin could be heard throughout. You laughed and relaxed, sitting back and supporting your weight with your elbows while you let him have his way. It felt good to you, after all.
"I'm gonna--"
"Wait. I'm not finished with you yet" he hissed and pulled himself out. You found yourself dumbfounded and slightly disappointed. You felt his hands on your hips and then him slipping you over.
Now, you were bent over the platform, ass in the air and your hands balancing you. You felt him flick himself around your entrance, and then sink into you once again.
"Tell me what you want" he whispered into your ear as he slowly pumped into you.
you couldn't reply. The only sound that came out was pathetic whimpers as words failed you.
"Did you not hear me?!" He snapped.
"I want you to go faster" you began "I want you to go deeper "
you heard him chuckle, and then felt him obey your requests. His arm folded around yours and pulled you up, clapping against your cheeks as you were now both standing up.
"Do you like this?" He asked as he attacked your neck, kissing around until he found your sweet spot.
you swallowed and nodded, feeling yourself slip into a high, almost losing consciousness of all other senses other than feeling. All you could feel was his cock inside of your desperate pussy and his lips leaving lovebites on your neck.
"I'm so close" you informed him, feeling like screaming.
"Perfect. As am I, hold it until I'm ready" he commanded.
"I can't!" You whined out, feeling your muscles flex in desperation to climax
"yes you can. It's going to feel a lot better when I bring you to your natural breaking point" he informed, still plowing into you. This went on for a few more moments before you finally gave in.
you screamed as you let yourself finish, and your walls tightened around him. This particular feeling made him cum soon after. Your knees locked as you felt his seed pouring out of your pounding clit. You were shaking, and you felt him exit your body and didn't feel that bad about it this time. you were sure that your body couldn't be out through that gain no matter how pleasurable it was.
"Is there anything else you need to . . . Know" He said inbetween pants
" No" you replied "but I'm sure I could think of more reasons to kidnap you if it means we can do this again"
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