[ For once, they have time to spare. There is no urgency to be met– he's not on duty again for at least a shift and a half. And Ren, well, he follows his own schedule for the most part. Hux could likely recall it if he had the mind to, except he doesn't. Not right now, not with the other man's palms against his skin, leather warming with their body heat.
In a direct change of their roles, Hux feels like he can't decide what he wants fast enough. ]
Mm. [ Noncommittal, because he's thinking two, three steps ahead. One hand moves to settle at the back of Ren's neck as he closes the distance even more, mouth angling over the other man's. Stepping forward, he slides his leg between Ren's, thigh pressed close. ]
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In a direct change of their roles, Hux feels like he can't decide what he wants fast enough. ]
Mm. [ Noncommittal, because he's thinking two, three steps ahead. One hand moves to settle at the back of Ren's neck as he closes the distance even more, mouth angling over the other man's. Stepping forward, he slides his leg between Ren's, thigh pressed close. ]