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Sex Pollen Pre Relationship
Poe Dies Pre Relationship
Nightmare Early Relationship
Hogwarts AU Pre Relationship
Poe Almost Dies Pre Relationship
MoM AU First Night
Slightly Older Hogwarts AU
Post-TLJ
Bodyguard and Prince AU; overflow
Massage Pre Relationship
Oblivious Poe AU
Cyborg Poe AU
MoM AU Sex Pollen
FO Infiltration Sex Ring
TFLN
Soulmate Tattoo AU
Finn Marries Someone Else AU
Evil Finn AU; overflow: 1, 2
MoM AU Poe 10 Yrs Older
Vamp/Were AU
Missing for a Year/Telepathy AU
MoM AU Poe 'canon' updated
Dark Possessive AU
Married on Yavin AU
MoM AU Sexy Outfits
MoM AU Subway Sex
MoM AU with Melodies!Finn; overflow
MoM AU Photo-Op Kiss
Nearly Old Men AU
MoM AU Rule 63
Online Dating AU
MoM AU Poe Lost His In-Game Memories; overflow
Trans Poe AU
College Roommate AU
TIE Pilot/Prostitute AU
MoM AU Finn Returns from Port-Out
MoM AU Manipulative Masturbation Machine
Canon AU Manipulative Masturbation Machine
Shape Shifter AU; timeskip
FO Sexual Torture AU
MoM AU Finn Has a Boyfriend
Hades AU Finn Left Alone
MoM AU Apocalypse
MoM AU Poe Died in Canon
Canon AU Handjob in a Hospital (inspiration)
MoM AU Another Apocalypse
WWI Pen-Pal/Love Letters AU
Institutionalized Prostitution AU
MoM AU Body Swap
Post-TROS Victory Party

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"Yeah," He replied instantly. "Yeah, I do. If you want to. You can show me the town."
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Mostly they talked, and it was much later by the time they made it back home, Finn worried that Poe was dead on his feet by this point. Long day, needless to say. But Finn held his hand loosely and let him back into his unit.
"The other porter towns are a lot like Nonah except for Jeopardy. It's off in the west and- I mean, there's a spider cult there, man. If you go over there, just ease into it. But what I meant was that Nonah's my favorite by far. I can show you the others, too, if you want. You can decide for yourself. You never mentioned where you liked best, but I'd like to think you picked here for a reason."
He was trying to ask if Poe liked their outing and had no idea how, so he was rambling instead, finally shutting up when the door closed behind them.
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And it was all because of this guy.
“Yeah, must’ve. Seems like I made a lot of pretty damn good choices.”
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He laughed and shook his head a little, glancing to the living room with loose ideas to fix the couch up for sleeping. "I hope you enjoy it again, though."
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He'd never done anything by half before, why would his heart start now?
He wet his lips, considering, before reaching out and grasping Finn's arm just above the elbow, pulling him a little closer.
"Already am," he murmured. He stepped closer, watching Finn's face, his breathing getting a little shallower as he leaned into his space. As his gaze fell on Finn's lips, and he crossed that gap between them.
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But he knew what he wanted. "Poe-" he breathed quietly, desperate to give him an excuse to stop, tell him he didn't have to, that they should slow down. All he really did, though, was meet him halfway.
The kiss was gentle, soft, nearly chaste, but Finn was trembling from the emotions this was bringing on, everything piling together to build a pressure behind his eyes. His hand gripped Poe's hard.
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"... Should have asked, first," he murmured by way of apology. "This okay?"
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It was a mistake, wasn't it? He shouldn't encourage this, not right now. But he just missed Poe so much, was trying to mourn the loss of their connection while the man himself was standing right here, kissing him.
"I-" He stopped, choking on his words for a second before continuing quietly. "I don't want to take advantage, Poe. I just... want you to be comfortable and happy and not feel like you have to do anything." The sentiment's already been spoken but it can't hurt to repeat.
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“I know I shouldn’t want this,” he murmured quietly. “I know I should- give you time. Give us both time.”
He leaned closer, pressing another kiss to Finn’s lips that was just as sweet, squeezing his hand.
“But I can barely believe what I’ve found and I don’t see why I should waste a second if it. He - I - was right. You’re incredible, Finn.”
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But it would all hurt, anyway, so his hand pressed into the back of Poe's neck before he took him into a deep, longing, aching kiss.
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Something taut in his chest felt like it unwound - days worth of torture and stress just put aside for something soft and beautiful. It was enough to make his heart ache, and he pressed closer, soaking up every drop of goodness that ebbed off of Finn like he was dying of thirst.
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"Sorry, I- I just-" Breathe. "I was so scared and now you're-" Oh. There's a tear on his cheek. Finn quickly brushes it away, removing his hand from Poe's hair and laughing it off. "I'm sorry."
He shouldn't want this either.
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Poe offered a pained smiled, raising a hand to cup Finn's cheek and brushed any remaining moisture from his cheek.
"Hey. No. My fault, Finn, it's okay. Too fast, huh."
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His hand held Poe's again, breathing enough to get himself under control again. If they were going to do this- "No," he breathed again and took another kiss.
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The hand on Finn's cheek slid back behind his head, pulling him in as Poe deepened the kiss with a low hunger.
He wondered if it had felt this good when they'd first kissed.
He wondered if it had felt better.
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Finn's hand roamed lower, grazing beneath the collar of Poe's shirt before gently guiding him back towards the couch. The other hand was at his waist, just holding on while he kissed him as deeply as he wanted.
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It was so good, so completely antithetical to the last few days of Poe’s existence that his heart clenched in his chest and he started chuckling against Finn’s mouth, despite himself.
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But by the time Finn found the couch, Poe was laughing. He smiled, confused but delighted, laughing a little, too. His hand combed through Poe's hair as he pulled apart to look at him. "What's so funny?"
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“Now I’m - hell, I’m wherever the hell this is, with a man who is very much alive and very adept at kissing me exactly the way I like it. That’s just funny, right?”
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"It is kinda funny," he relented, pressing their bodies close again. "Kind of a miracle, too. I don't think I've thanked you yet for getting me out."
Actually. He's not certain he ever thanked him.
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"I should be thanking you," He murmured, leaning in to steal another kiss. "You rescued me, remember? I just did the flying."
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It was sort of teasing but sort of not. He wished Poe always thought more or himself, something closer to what Finn thought of him. Hero of the people and all that. But instead of continuing his praises, he just took another kiss and pressed into him.
They shouldn't go further than this, right? They should slow down.
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He stepped backward again, moving then both toward the couch, trying to give himself a reality check and failing. But when they finally made it there and Poe stepped too far and ended up falling backwards right over the arm of the couch and falling into it while pulling Finn down with him? The thump gave him the insentive he needed to actually think about what he was doing.
Everything in him told him to keep going. He wanted nothing more than to follow it to its inevitable conclusion. He hadn't been this horny in a long time. Hadn't let himself. No time, no space, and no partner.
But he was unfortunately aware that this may well just be him reacting very strongly to the fact that he - well. What was the term the pyschs would use?
Trauma?
Probably not a great plan, and yet.
He groaned a little, shifting under Finn's weight so he could breath properly.
"I, uh -- I really should let you go to bed, huh."
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In fact, he was even less worried when Poe seemed to start pumping the brakes.
He took another kiss, not as deep but with just as much meaning before picking himself up a little better. "This was your unit before I barged in. The bed's yours." He pecked him on the chin, hoping that didn't leave any room to broker an argument, before pulling back again to look at him with every drop of love he felt. "I'm glad you're back, Poe."
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"Pretty sure that room is yours. We can work out logistics later."
He didn't want to explain that he would feel really weird, displacing him just to be surounded by stuff - by a life - he didn't recognize. The couch at least would let him feel like he was just visiting, at first.
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yes i know i hate this part in the comics but i'M GONNA DO IT BETTER
♥♥♥ lmao
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