Hux one shots

fraternising

Warning, gets abit spicy

You are the daughter of Leia, and although not high ranking in the new galactic Republic you where respected, living with your mother at her Palace. Your brother had gone to the dark side and your mother was always scared you would go too, that's why you kept your relationship with General Armitage Hux a secret.

You Met Hux rarely, spending passionate nights with him when you find yourself together. On this occasion, Leia wanted to create a peace treaty, inviting Hux and a few other high ranking officials to the Palace.

You sat at the table, Hux sitting across from you, you had been playing footsie throughout the first stage of agreements and through dinner. You retired with your mother to her private study and you talked over what happened that day. You decided to excuse yourself, knowing exactly where Hux was sleeping for the night.

Quickly slipping in the room you see Hux staring out the window. You sneak up behind him, he quickly turns and takes you in his arms, smirking at you. Kissing you passionately he laid you on the bed.

'How long has it been?' you asked as he climbed on top of you

'too long' Hux murmerd before kissing you again. You begin to take his clothes off, you where filled with excitement as Hux started biting your neck, leaving little marks as he went.

'you are wearing too much' Hux groaned, taking off your dress, soon you and him where wearing only your underwear.

You moan at his touch, feeling his hands go near your virgina, stroking your legs with his cold fingers and nibbling them a little.

Hux reaches up and unhooks your bra, revealing your boobs to him, his smirks, slowly rubbing one of your nipples between his fingers and kissing you on your lips again.

You moan once more, as he reaches down and gently tugs your pants off.

'General, are you-' your mother stood in the doorway. She states at you and Hux fur a second, 'GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!' she screams. Quickly Hux grabs his things leaving you in the bed. Hux runs past your mother and put off the house, still in his boxers.

You sigh at your mother slams the door, leaving you to go to sleep. You knew you would get a right talking to tommorow.