His Pet: Armitage Hux X Reader

Chapter 11: Intoxicating (smut)

Slight Smut the actual Smut will be next chapter

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The blaster almost marked her skin as it was being pressed in so hard. His name rolled off her tongue and to his ears causing him to feel a strike of shock. His gaze buried into her as he leaned forward enraged but also slightly taken aback unsure of how she knew his name at all. 

But he didn't say anything as he didn't know what to say to that, for a moment he wanted to be disgusted at her even letting his name fall from her lips. Yet it sounded soft and fair coming from her and made a pit in his stomach twist.

The barrel of the gun shook but once which made her gasp shakily and she sniffed barely able to breath in fear. Her gasp reached him reminding him of his dreams the image of her reeling figure flashing to him for a moment. Amongst the rage he felt a stir in himself as he realized that this was almost the same as his dreams. 

The realization that this time her trembling skin and warm breath was actually in front of him and in his own grasp made his grip slightly loosen as his eyes fell down in shock. Her chest heaved against the blaster as she struggled to breathe and not cry. The slight curve of her breast under the silk rose and fell looking luscious under the pale dark lighting in the room.

The change in his gaze froze her in place as it confused her sensing a change. Before she could even try to do anything the else she felt the blaster move. Cool metal dragged up gently against her exposed skin. His eyes now clouded as he was getting lost in his own imagination she could only gasp again at the cold feeling of metal tracing just above her breast and to her shoulder.

The barrel slowly slipped under the fabric and lifted at her dress making it slip off her shoulder slightly. She didn't react except to feel her heart beginning to pound as she could see his expression changing his sharp eyes staring at the curve of her nape and down the still somewhat covered round of her breast.

Her wrist still in his grasp he looked to her hand for a moment and to her sheer disbelief his fingers slightly brushed her skin for a moment making her gasp again. The sound seemed to get his attention and suddenly his hand released and started to travel down her arm and moving it closer to his face.

The entire time he didn't look her in the eye. As if he was re-enacting something to himself that she wasn't aware of. Admiring her he took a second to actually press the side of her hand to his cheek and exhaled deeply as if her soft skin relieved him of something.

Her face heated as she was extremely embarrassed to be having her hand used in such an extremely intimate way the man in front of her was still very much frightening to her. His face turned slightly lips brushing against the side of her thumb which made her gasp again this time smaller as she actually looked away out of embarrassment.

Her movement got his attention and he looked back to her like he was remembering yet again that she was actually there. Her wrist still in his grip though softer he spoke in such a deep voice it startled her, it sounded like he was holding something primal back.

"You have twisted my mind."

Her eyes could only widen as his words made no sense to her but scared her as he seemed to be blaming her for something.

"You have taken my resolve and wrapped it around your pretty little finger haven't you?"

He sounded mocking and annoyed and actually shook his head but it seemed to be more directed to himself more than her. His eyes dropped down slowly taking in her frame again that seemed even better and more beautiful than his dreams could have shown him. Letting out a heavy sigh as if tired of himself he pressed his lips together for a moment like he was collecting himself before his grasp started to tighten again.

"But by god are you..."

He cleared his throat once again taking in the sight of breast and spoke voice dripping with heavy lust.

"Intoxicating."

Even though he would hate himself for it the blaster came down and dropped beside her his hand being freed so he could touch her. Taking her other wrist both in his he suddenly jerked her forward forcing her towards him. With ease he came forward and moved down and before she could do more than gasp again he was on top of her his knee on the edge of the bed. Her arms pushed into the matress she stared up at him having no idea how to take this change of events.

His body loomed over hers she stopped breathing in pure shock. Unable to even think out of sheer confusion and fear she couldn't comprehend what was happening. He was so close holding her arm against the bed she could see he was breathing like an animal and so close he could smell her. Chest pounding she jolted when he spoke voice low and gravelling. 

"Pet. You're enchanting."

Face going bright red she didn't respond to being called a pet again but this time with such different intonation. But suddenly he lurched forward his face going to her neck. His nose brushed her nape as he breathed in deeply savoring her scent. Feeling his breathe on her made her shiver as he hummed in satisfaction.

He pulled back letting out a satisified breath feeling the conflict in him dissipate as he got what he wanted. Looking back to her face to face his breath slowed slightly as his rage began to subside somewhat. Despite how scared she was her heart was pounding as the dangerous man she had thought about for weeks was so close. She was scared but couldn't help but to admire the handsome man she had been dreaming of for so long. The blaster now gone and his intentions clear she could only feel the tension that had been between them starting to come to surface. 

His face was so smooth yet sharp and lips to her surprise looked beautiful and inviting. His piercing blue eyes took her in and this time were enrapturing and peaked with interest instead of cold and threatening. He was looking at her but this time really looking at her. Their eyes met and finally admitted the truth to each other.

In the dark so close their eyes searched the others for confirmation as if to make sure they weren't just crazy and for a moment finally just them they shared the connection. All else disappearing and just the unspoken attraction to each other there filled the air raising yet cutting the tension. In her eyes he was shocked to see the same face in his dreams yet this one was real. Softly hesitant and shy but slowly filling with yearning as her lips parted for air trembling. She wanted him and he wasn't sure what he would have actually done it she didn't.

The change in her eyes was the breaking point. He fell into her pushing his lips into hers quickly. She gasped muffled against him her body tensing under his and fingers curling. And to his satisfaction she didn't hesiate even for a second to kiss him back her lips almost immediately in sync with his. She squirmed slightly hands pulling for a second wanting to reach him like she had already forgotten he had her pinned down.

His head snapped up for a moment looking at his grip as she gasped loudly for air and made a sound wanting more. Like he was in shock with himself for a moment to have actually done this he hesiated for only a second. But the curl of her fingers in wanton need shook him back and he released her fast. Letting his body drop he dove into her moving in to kiss her fast as her body realxed then throwing her arms around his shoulders and pulling him closer. 

Ignoring all other thoughts they kissed fiercely and hungrily having kept so much stowed away it felt like it was bursting trying to escape all at once. Almost as if he was unsure of how to feel his touch changed from rough to gentle every instant grabbing at her skin and caressing it after. His hands were large yet smooth and they reached down to grab her thigh his fingers pressing in.

He was so close she could finally tell what he smelled like. Though she had already could now it was strong from how warm his body was from adrenaline. He smelled like a hint of distant cologne and sweat. It surprised her how incredibly soft his lips were. Always so pursed and in an endless scowl they suddenly pulled and nipped at her lips with purpose. Yet they felt like satin. 

There was a lot to him she realized in that moment as he pulled back again to catch his breath that there was a lot she didn't know about him. Pretty much nothing at all. But it was quickly gone as his mouth dived into her neck and his hands roughly tore at her dress his body shaking coming unhinged.