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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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“Good man,” he declares happily. “Knew I could count on you.”
It isn’t a far walk, and Poe might be making the journey a little faster than usual (after telling BB-8 he could go check on his friends). So when they get to the door he doesn’t waste any time getting it open, tugging Finn inside and then letting it close behind them. The door barely clicks into place before Poe presses up against him and steals a deep, longing kiss.
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Finn's hands find Poe's ribs before splaying over his back, kissing him just as passionately as he wanted to do after he woke up in the medbay. He could already kind of tell that this was about to be really cathartic for him after... everything.
Since it was happening right now, he didn't see a reason to make Poe wait any longer. The bed was probably freezing by now, so Finn nudged them over towards it.
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He reached up, running his hands down Finn's chest appreciatively, and then went to start tugging his shirt free.
"You have any idea how long I've wanted to do this?"
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His knees found either side of Poe's hips, and suddenly Finn was in his lap, kissing him deep and pawing around his ribs to ride the shirt up. "Tell me. If it's half as long as I have-..." He just groaned at the idea.
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"I pretty much wanted to grab you and push you up against an X-Wing the first moment I saw you on D'Qar," Poe replied, grinning, breaking the kiss so that he could get his own shirt off and toss it to the side, before letting his hands roam over Finn's chest again.
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"I can't remember when I realized I wanted you." So much going on. "I had for a long time before I caught on, though."
His hands firmly moved up Poe's ribs, around to his back, just splaying over all the warm skin he wanted with nothing to stop him from doing it. This was a pretty heady feeling, honestly. They could have this and take their time now. This was life now.
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"But then you went and through me for a loop with Rey, and then with Rose - I lost count of your supposed girlfriends for a while there." His voice was teasing and wry, and given the way he started to gently suck on Finn's throat, evidently he was not bothered at all.
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Well, there was that kiss with Rose, but that didn't go much further. The war and all. If they had really wanted to, though, Finn figured they would have. Instead, he started sharing kisses with Poe instead, those going nowhere, too. Well, until now.
Now, his head was tilted back, moaning and allowing Poe as much access as he wanted. "So we're supposed boyfriends now?"
The fiancé thing reminded him of its presence, but Poe hadn't mentioned that again so Finn stuffed it back down as hard as he could and ignored it.
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"Guess that's a good point, though. Should I propose to you before I bed you down, or after? I was going to do it properly but that requires a little more planning, I think--"
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Was he joking? ... No. He hadn't forgotten or changed his mind. Finn's smile was soft and warm, so much in his chest at once that he wondered if he'd start crying any second now. "You already know my answer," he said, leaning in close again. "Propose however you want. You know what I'll say."
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He leaned in, pressing another kiss to Finn's lips, but it was much softer, this time. When he pulled back, he reached up to his throat, unclasping the necklace even as it was tangled in Finn's fingers, and then pressed it into the man's palm.
"Marry me, then," he murmured lowly.
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He looked down at it, having not expected such a gift at all, something physical to mark their... engagement. He didn't even know the meaning behind it, knew there was a story there somewhere, but he still looked back to Poe with unshed tears in his eyes.
"Yes."
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Damn, but he loved this man so much.
"Great," he murmured, the pinnacle of eloquence. The grin spread. "You want me to put that on your finger or do you want to put it around your neck while I get all your clothes off?"
Romantic.
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But Finn bit his lip in a smile, pulling himself back to remove the chain and hand the ring back to Poe. His hands splayed out between them, not sure what to do but also not remembering a moment he had ever been happier.
His clothes will fly off after, don't worry.
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He smile widened.
"You better rein me in if you have literally any ideas for how you want to do this, or I'm just going to march up to Leia in the morning and make her marry us on the spot," he teased.
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It still hadn't really hit him yet.
Finn laughed, a tear or two finding their way out of his eyes as realization and finality was slowly dawning on him. This was a whole new chapter now. "I don't care," he said with a shake of his head, choking on the words. "I don't care."
His arms wound around Poe's neck, pulling him into a deep kiss.
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When he finally was allowed to come up for air, he smiled against his fiancé’s lips and murmured: “I love you, Finn. Sorry I took so long to tell you.”
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But that didn't matter anymore. "We can just make up for lost time now, right?" he asked, hands combing through Poe's hair.
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“All the time in the galaxy,” he affirmed warmly. He didn’t want to think about the rest, for now. “And I intend to make the most of t,” he murmured with a smirk as his hands went for Finn’s belt.
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Since Poe had seemed so hesitant about... all of that before, he moved slowly, wanting Poe to be in control more or less.
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“Hips up, pants off. This is officially a no-pants zone.”
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"No-pants zone," he repeated, pointedly glancing down at Poe's just as his pants went flying.
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"Nice," He said appreciatively, as he raised his own hips off the bed and shucked his pants right off with military precision, kicking them off elsewhere.
He hooked his fingers into the waistband of Finn's underwear and then used that to pull him back down into his lap, rolling his hips to grind up against hime.
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He wanted to go kind of slow, though, wanted to savor every second of this before blinking back into the real world. Or, maybe, since the war was apparently over, perhaps they could just... stay here?
He'd figure out the logistics later. Right now, Finn rolled his hips into Poe with another groan, his hand traveling down to squeeze at his ass. "Nice," he repeated with a chuckle just to get a reaction from him.
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He didn’t seem in a super rush to move forward, though, instead shifting a litt to better line them up against each other. He could feel Finn stiffening as he rocked against him, and that little extra pressure managed to give just enough friction that it pulled out a long, low groan from Poe.
“You feel good,” he murmured lowly, rocking against him with slow, deliberate rolls of his hips.
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