This stays between us. (Armitage Hux X Reader)

Pajamas & Ginger cats

It was no doubt a cold night on the spaceship, goosebumps ran up and down your legs, a small shiver made you hold yourself tighter, straightening your slightly arched back.

Now it wouldn't be so cold if you were in a normal work uniform, but of course (as usual) General hux had called late, just as you were about to sleep, actually. he must have been burning the midnight oil once more, and called for your assistance.

With that thought in mind, your expression changed. you couldn't help but feel empathy for the poor man, working day and night for what? to always be stuck in Kylo Ren's shadow? The man who was obsessed with a girl from the resistance. Word had gone around quick for that one, of course kylo ren
would burn this place to the ground if word got to him.

And finishing that thought up, there you were at Hux's quarters.

"Fuck...," you mumbled quietly to yourself, a hand lifting hesitantly. Why were you so scared to enter? was it the fact you were dressed so... so revealing?

No. you shook your head, irritated at the thought. I am not dressed revealing! after all, he called me in this late. he must know i was about to sleep or was sleeping. And besides... you look down at your half-exposed thighs and shrug. you really weren't even dressed that bad... and i'm sure hux has seen a naked women before... right?

An urge of jealousy had swooped over you, hux? seeing another women naked? thinking lustful feelings for her? kissing and-. you pushed the thought out of your mind. why in the hell should i be jealous? i don't even find him attractive! well... that's a lie. yes, i do. which made you cringe. Hux would probably slap you for catching feelings to a being as high in power as himself. foolish thinking.

As if on cue, the door to general hux's quarters slid open, causing you to jump the slightest bit.

The most lovely aroma came out from his room, causing a smirk to tug at the corners of your lips. The generals cat purring as it came and rubbed next to your feet, an adorable cat, really. Ginger, like his owner. you thought with a playful smile.

"Y/n." Called the general in a mellow tone from across the room, not even bothering to look up from his work.

"General Hux of the first order," You replied swiftly, "How can i be of service tonight?"

Hux doesn't even flinch at your words, his eyes are practically molesting those work sheets, he writes at a rapid pace, it makes you cringe thinking of how much his wrist must hurt.

Silence fills the room and you take those moments to scan his quarters, though it seems like you've been here a million times, you never have gotten a good look at his place.

It's not as large as it had always seemed, his large desk placed in the far corner and his queen sized bed placed almost directly next to it. Over to the left, there are some dining supplies and what looks like a small kitchen. his bathroom must be down that narrow hallway then...

Looking down at the floor, you are surprised at how clean it is. Hux is such a busy man, how in the hell does he find the time to clean?

You're snapped out of your mind when you catch hux staring at you, which he doesn't seem to jump at all.

In fact, His eyes now trail down your body, his pupils increasing in size as his gaze lowers, a slight brush of red filling his cheeks. He eventually finishes his stare, meeting your eyes.

"What are you wearing?" He asks, his mouth pulled into a slight snarl.

Your throat tightens at his cold words, your first instinct to now cover yourself, but you push the idea away, it would only cause more of a distraction.

Heat rushes to your face, you look down instead.

"I apologize, general," You take a moment to step closer, moving away from the cat at your feet.

"I was unaware you were going to call for my assistance this late, and i was preparing for bed," God, you couldn't be any more embarrassed right now. of course, how could hux ever keep any thought to himself?

Hux stares for another short moment, before standing up, swiftly walking over and picking his cat up, petting the top of the ginger cats head.

"I would have thought you'd put on your uniform," He turns away, obviously cursing himself for coming closer, the blood dropping from his face to his now hard member.

"Well I-," You open your mouth to protest, but Hux cuts you off, still faced towards the wall.

"I did not give you permission to speak," He hisses, Dropping the cat gently at his feet.

"All i was going to ask was that you reschedule my meetings tomorrow, I have decided that i will give myself a personal day,"

Those words surprise you. Hux? a personal day? he hasn't taken one of those since... well since you started working here.

Hux turns his head, a rather irritated glare now presented on his face.

"Did you hear me?" His voice raises, and he cooks a brow.

"Y-Yes commander!" You straighten up at his harsh tone, "Sh-should you expect me here tomorrow...?"

The general sits, a hand grazing his thigh which makes him quiver, his pants now growing uncomfortable under his erected member.

"Y-Yes," He wets his lips and shifts uncomfortably, focusing his gaze on something other than your noticeable curves. Now waving his hand in dismissal.

You nod, not wasting any time to exit the room, with one thought in mind: "I'm never going to wear something like this again," You mumble to yourself, an embarrassing amount of blush over your cheeks.

Hux couldn't help but stare at your behind as you exited his room, he had really never felt urges like that in a long time... His gaze no shifted to his member, which he hadn't touched for a few months now.

He leaned his head back in his chair, it wasn't even that he didn't want to masturbate, it was just he never had the time... and he hadn't seen a women without one of those foolish uniforms on in what? 2 years now? But those curves... your beautiful face... that hair...

it was now almost painful to keep his cock restricted in his tight paints, he had to relieve himself just this one night... oh. my. lord. what the hell was he doing?? had this girl really caused him to... to do this? Thoughts now consuming his brain, he realized it was best to go and take a cold shower. "until tomorrow..,"he whispered