It wasn't a sudden movement but it took him by surprise, anyway. Finn choked at first, panicking, wondering what he had actually expected.
But they had talked about this. It was about getting Poe off, that was all. Finn hadn't said how. And he wasn't being hurt. If anything, he- No. No, it wasn't about him. That didn't matter, anyway. This was still okay.
Finn shut his eyes tighter, swallowing with every thrust rapidly to get rid of the gagging. He was still anxious, still worried. The head of Poe's cock kept forcing itself into Finn's throat with every thrust, and he- he-
Fuck, he loved it. He loved the idea of Poe using him. He loved how his body could respond before he could catch up. He loved how wrong it felt, how he knew it was wrong. He loved it.
The bulge in his pants was much more prominent now, a wet spot starting to form every time it visibly twitched. He moaned again, deeper, more constant, not realizing he was doing it. He was deep into it now, as deep as before, beginning to drown already. Now that he knew what it felt like, it was so easy to find again.
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But they had talked about this. It was about getting Poe off, that was all. Finn hadn't said how. And he wasn't being hurt. If anything, he- No. No, it wasn't about him. That didn't matter, anyway. This was still okay.
Finn shut his eyes tighter, swallowing with every thrust rapidly to get rid of the gagging. He was still anxious, still worried. The head of Poe's cock kept forcing itself into Finn's throat with every thrust, and he- he-
Fuck, he loved it. He loved the idea of Poe using him. He loved how his body could respond before he could catch up. He loved how wrong it felt, how he knew it was wrong. He loved it.
The bulge in his pants was much more prominent now, a wet spot starting to form every time it visibly twitched. He moaned again, deeper, more constant, not realizing he was doing it. He was deep into it now, as deep as before, beginning to drown already. Now that he knew what it felt like, it was so easy to find again.