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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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It did sort of feel like he was just told a secret in confidence, though. That was special. That, at least, was something to treasure... Unless he was just lagging behind on the little snippet secrets of Poe that other people got to see daily. Again, who could tell?
"Well," he continued, like there hadn't been a weird bump in the conversation, "I think you'll make a really great robot dad."
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He wet his lips unconsciously and then slowly - smoothly - pulled his fingers away from Finn’s hair and settled his arm around the man’s shoulders instead. He gave a squeeze, but then didn’t let go. It was fine? This was fine.
He cleared his throat and then said with a grin, “Knowing you, it’ll want you to adopt him in the first minute of meeting you. I’ll have to beg you to split custody.”
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So he took it as a joke. How else was he supposed to take it? "Like I said, you'd do a great job. I don't think I'd mind splitting with you."
It was supposed to be a joke, but just talking about this made his heart constrict a little. It'd probably hurt more later when he was thinking about his without Poe's smile to distract him.
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He was really, really playing it close. He needed to change the subject, fast.
He turned his head, and there was Finn, right under his nose. He couldn’t help but draw a long breath in. Damn it, Finn smelled so good—
He chuckled at his own stupidity, but then murmured nearly into Finn’s hair. “You eaten yet?” Cool bro, good save.
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Delusional, maybe. Hopeful, definitely. He relaxed again, nearly settling into Poe's neck and chest, being absolutely ridiculous.
"No." His voice came out soft, unsure, and he had to clear it to sound normal again. "Not yet. Wanna go grab something?"
Maybe it'd be better to have a minute alone, but Finn wasn't that nice to himself.
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And yet, he squeezed Finn a little harder, pulling him a little closer. His heart could stop hammering any second now...
“... why don’t we order something in?” He murmured before he could stop himself.
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It felt like it was. Finn swallowed. "Sounds good. What do you have... in mind...?"
Looking up at Poe was a bad idea. He could count every eyelash right now if he wanted to, but Poe's eyes alone were distracting, looking at him like that.
... He wasn't looking at him like anything, though. This was all in Finn's head. He should turn away. Or... wait until Poe did first... But he did clear his throat. "Whatever you want. I'm, uh, up for anything." Because this was normal and fine.
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He felt like his heart was about to tear in two.
“Anything?” He asked, unable to keep the husky Hope from his voice.
It was too late. Part of him had already decided what to do as soon as Finn looked up at him like that. The delay was just the rest of him catching up. He leaned in, a fraction of an inch, breath hitching as he paused. He wanted to give Finn a chance to stop him, but not enough of one to smash his hearts to pieces first.
So he leaned in, the tension between them thick, and then finally he was leaning the rest of the way and placing a very careful, very chaste kiss upon those soft, perfect lips.
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He froze, unbreathing, eyes wide. He couldn't believe it so much that processing the feeling of Poe's lips pressing against his was nearly impossible.
This could not be happening.
Though once he realized that something certainly was, he pressed in just a tiny bit, just enough to feel it and remind himself that this was- this- this was happening?
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Poe felt Finn freeze and immediately a cold chill washed over him. Idiot. Idiot, idiot, idiot. Reading what you want to in a situation and not what’s actually there.
He inwardly cursed himself, drawing back before he realised Finn was pressing in.
“Sorry,” he murmured quickly, “sorry, Finn, I should’ve—“
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Poe just kissed him. Just like that.
... Wait, why was he apologizing?
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“I, uh—- yeah. I did. I’m sorry, I should have asked, I just—-“
He felt like a complete idiot and quickly started detangling himself.
“... couldn’t help it...”
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But Poe was moving away and Finn couldn't have that. He reached out, grabbing Poe's shirt, hand confused of it should be on his arm, neck, cheek-
"I'm ready now." A lie. He'd never be ready. But he leaned closer anyway, unsure what was happening but not wanting to let this go so soon. "We can... try again?"
This wasn't desperate, right? Right?
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“Yeah,” he whispered, trying not to seem overeager. But then he was leaning in, a slight tremble in his spine as he pressed a careful, searching kiss to Finn’s lips.
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There was no technique, nothing fancy or dating or anything to show off. He just kissed him and prayed to anything listening that this was real.
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His arm around Finn’s shoulders tightened, drawing him closer, and Poe’s lips slowly and quietly parted just so he could get the smallest taste—
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But it was so unbelievable, so electrifying, that he let out a sharp, quiet gasp from the back of his throat. His hand clenched harder into Poe's shirt, his mind so far away from the act that he might as well be floating.
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He swore his heart was pounding so hard it might just break right out of his rib cage.
The kiss was light enough that he didn’t need to break it in order to breath, drawing in a long, shuddering sigh, before leaning closer, lips parted as he slowly deepened the kiss.
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His other hand was somewhere along Poe's side, and Finn had practically fallen into him at this point. He was drowning in it, not very aware of himself besides wanting to feel more of Poe now that he finally had the chance.
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His arm around Finn's shoulders kept its tight grip, but he raised the other hand to cup Finn's jaw gently, tilting his head a little to fit their mouths together better as he slid his tongue in, casual but claiming.
There was no going back, from this, and he knew it. But he didn't want to go back, anyway.
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All he wanted was to be closer. He deepened the kiss a little more, his heart pounding in his throat, then his whole body moved to basically straddle him. He was in Poe's lap before he noticed, but it felt like such a smooth, easy gesture that it was probably where this was headed the whole time.
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But he really, really needed to get the breaks on this before it got to a point that he was going to get his heart smashed into a million pieces.
Because there was no way it could be this easy, right? Finn- maybe he just wanted the attention? Maybe he just liked the touch? But Poe wanted a hell of a lot more than that, and if he gave in now to this and then it turned out that Finn really just wanted a make out or two and nothing more...
Damn it. Damn it, he was overthinking this.
He finally pulled his head back, letting his hand drop to Finn's chest and gently push him back.
"Hey," he murmured, and a soft, lopsided smile flickered over his lips. "You're not just teasing me, right?"
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"Sorry," he said before even hearing the question. Then he blinked. "No? This is, um... a little more than... uh-"
Poe Dameron kissed him! Brilliant, beautiful Poe kissed him and now Finn was in his lap. This was way too much. And now he was being asked if he was- "I wasn't teasing, no." And he was still on top of him!! "Sorry," he said again, trying to reluctantly untangle himself.
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"That wasn't a complaint," He continued, a hopeful grin on his lips. "I just... ah... We're on the same page, right? Because as happy as I'd be to- I mean, if you just need to blow off some steam, I'm happy to help, but-- I'd ah, rather know that. Now. Before I get way too invested."
Who was he kidding? He was already way too invested.
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Yet here Poe was, talking about blowing off steam or getting invested, and all Finn could do was stare and blink. It was a terrifying thing, to put one's heart in the line of fire, and yet-
"I've had a crush on you since the moment we met."
Was it hot in here? He was burning up. His ears were going to catch fire at any moment. What if Poe didn't feel that way? What if he was just trying to find the line in the sand? What if Finn just made him uncomfortable and ruined this whole thing?
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