flightforfreedom: (hey you're alive!!)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-07-27 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
Poe reached up, cupping Finn’s face as he deepened the kiss, brushing his thumbs over those tear tracks to banish them from Finn’s cheeks.

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.”
flightforfreedom: (look he's pleased for once)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-07-27 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
Poe wrapped his arms tightly around Finn and then leaning back - falling into the sheets and bringing Finn with him.

“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.
flightforfreedom: (is that what we're doing now?)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-07-27 03:08 pm (UTC)(link)
There was no trace of that hesitancy now. Evidently, that really had been the only thing holding him back. Or well, that and mortal wounds or a war. But now? He went for Finn’s belt and pulled it free with an easy confidence. He tossed it to the side and pulled Finn’s fly open but didn’t reach in. Instead, he slid his hands under Finn’s ass.

“Hips up, pants off. This is officially a no-pants zone.”
flightforfreedom: (fond smile)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-07-27 05:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Poe's wide spread grin was a fairly good indicator of just how effective that show was, smirking at the crisp outline pressing firmly against Finn's underwear.

"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.
flightforfreedom: (plot the course)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-07-31 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
The comment got a cheeky grin, but a slight flush betrayed just how pleased he was. It had been stupid, he knew, to worry about rejection from Finn, but that hadn’t stopped it. A part of him was still worried.

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.
flightforfreedom: (to battlestations)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-08-02 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
Poe usually rushed everything. But not this. This he wanted to burn into his mind with perfect detail and clarity as he rolled easily against Finn’s body.

And then started tugging at his waistband.

“I want to touch you,” he murmured, his voice dropping huskier as he pushed Finn’s underwear down further.
flightforfreedom: (i've got a bad feeling about this)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-08-02 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
Poe let out a low groan as he finally pulled the thick, hard heat of Finn’s cock into his hand.

“This all for me?” He asked in a low, husky chuckle as he ran his fingers down the length and gave it a slow, feather light stroke. “Nice to know I have that effect on you.” He bit his lip, turning his head to press a kiss to Finn’s ear as the man’s mouth was otherwise distracted.

Then he whispered, quiet and low: “I want you to touch me, too...”
flightforfreedom: (lean in)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-08-02 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
It was much to Poe's frustration, and he was about to make a very vocal complaint about how slow and careful it was, but then every thought was stolen from him as he felt Finn's fingers slide against him.

Fuck, it had been a long time.

His grip firmed around Finn's cock, the next stroke a little more erratic as Poe shifted, spreading his legs firmer and trying to give Finn easier access. All it really did, though, was pull his pants down tighter around Finn's hand and make it harder to get in there. Woops. Look, he was having a hard time thinking straight.

"Fuck, Finn... I've wanted you so much--"
flightforfreedom: (in the blue light)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-08-02 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
When Poe figured out what the other man was doing, he did his best to help - kicking his pants away before repositioning and groaning as he rolled his hips up into Finn's hand.

"Me too," he whispered roughly, wrapping his arms around Finn's neck and dragging him down to take a kiss. "Sorry I'm an idiot."

To think they could have had this all this time--

Well.

They probably couldn't.

Poe was pretty sure he couldn't survive having this, and then losing Finn.
flightforfreedom: (eyes closet helmet visor down)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-08-03 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
Poe gave a low groan, his whole body tightening as he felt Finn’s finger push inside him. He knew he was running hot - so aroused that it probably felt like a furnace down there - and he would have made a joke about it if Finn’s fingers weren’t currently causing his brain to short circuit.

He knew he should take this slow, but his hand stroking Finn’s cock began to quicken.

“Finn— will you blame me if I say I really just want to feel you inside of me, already? I promise i’ll— ngh— be more romantic about it next time—“
flightforfreedom: (plot the course)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-08-03 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
“Never been more sure of a single thing in my whole life,” Poe assures him, spreading his knees a little wider and raising his hips so he can feel the head ofFinn’s cock brush against him.

He gives a low groan in anticipation.

“Please.”