[ They'll never be on completely equal footing, but he can at least pretend they are here. Because there's an even trade off. One for one. His top half is bare and Ren is in the process of divesting himself of his layers. Hux watches, eyes following the movements like a hawk. From the unlatched clasps to the collar being pulled off. Once Ren is just as naked up top as he is, he sweeps his gaze over him, appraising.
Of course, he's seen bits and pieces before. Flashes of skin. Though dim lighting always prevented the details. Or neither of them bothered to fully undress. This is more intimate and it weighs on him in a strangely satisfying way. The other man is gazing at him, expectant, and Hux pushes himself out of his chair. Upright, he closes the small space between them, hand sliding down the outside of Ren's arm and tracing the edge of his glove. ]
Peculiar. [ Keeping them on, that is. He can't say he's necessarily against it. Contrast looks good on Ren. His fingers curl around the other man's wrists, moving to settle Ren's palms on his waist. This is what they're both here for, aren't they? ]
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Date: 2016-03-23 05:11 am (UTC)Of course, he's seen bits and pieces before. Flashes of skin. Though dim lighting always prevented the details. Or neither of them bothered to fully undress. This is more intimate and it weighs on him in a strangely satisfying way. The other man is gazing at him, expectant, and Hux pushes himself out of his chair. Upright, he closes the small space between them, hand sliding down the outside of Ren's arm and tracing the edge of his glove. ]
Peculiar. [ Keeping them on, that is. He can't say he's necessarily against it. Contrast looks good on Ren. His fingers curl around the other man's wrists, moving to settle Ren's palms on his waist. This is what they're both here for, aren't they? ]