lina_musebox

;poe

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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Poe let out a low, rumbling moan, utterly unashamed, as Finn's fingers found the heated flesh of his cock. He bucked his hips a little as he finally got Finn's underwear down, watching the man's cock bounce free.

A surge of arousal throbbed in his blood and he bit his lip as he reached out to take Finn in hand and give it a stroke.

Ah, fuck... it was so soft to the touch but so hard at its core that Poe couldn't help but think of everything he wanted to do to it. God. Maybe he should have been trying to get laid at least once in a while....

"This good?" he asked in a low rumble as he started to stroke.

Finn's mouth fell open, a silent moan on his lips when Poe took him in hand. "Really good," he answered a little breathless, voice a little high. His hips pressed into his hand every time it moved even though Finn really did try to settle himself. It just-

Oh, right, he's supposed to be doing something. He opened his eyes again, breathing in deep gasps, desperate to make Poe feel this good. While he was inexperienced with other men, he enjoyed finding what people found pleasurable and he obviously knew how his own body worked.

He took Poe in hand gently but firmly, having to stop and shudder just from the feel and realization that this was really happening, before moving in hard, long strokes in times with the ticking of his hips. "That-... How's that?"

"Yeah," Poe breathed, his voice tight. He shifted his body a little so that he could thread his thigh between Finn's legs and get them as close as possible while still able to stroke each other. He wiggled until he could get on his side, laying on the bed and facing Finn, leaning forward to press their foreheads together.

"Really good," he whispered quietly, though something quite apart from the sexual urgency was starting to bloom in his chest - a warmth and a longing that he'd felt the tendrils of for months but was now hitting full force.

He pressed a clumsy kiss to Finn's lips as his strokes got a little faster. "Really good, Finn..."

Finn wasn't sure when they got on their sides like this but he wasn't about to mention it. All he could concentrate on was Poe's hand and Poe's lips and Poe's praise and Poe's warmth- His heart felt like it could explode, the warmth in his chest pumping hard to travel all over his body, his cock throbbing to the beat and leaking.

He could say something completely dumb and inappropriate, something that could ruin the moment yet was still on the tip of his tongue. There was a time and place for using the L-O-V-E word and their first time/first kiss definitely wasn't it.

"Poe-" he whined, swallowing the rest of his words down. That was going to be a difficult habit to learn but easily remedied by plenty of kissing. "Yes, please, yes-" He was already close again, his hips and hand moving faster and harder, suddenly chasing the pleasure down.

"That's it," Poe whispered, his own breath hitching, thrusting into Finn's hand not quite as hard as Finn was thrusting into his. But he was mesmermized by Finn in general - almost all his attention focusing in on him with laser precision.

That wasn't to say he wasn't right on the edge of coming. He was. He probably would as soon as Finn did. But at the moment, he was more focused on the other man than himself.

He twisted his wrist so that every stroke of Finn's cock his palm grazed over the head, spreading the precum with it, making the next stroke slicker, and faster. He was breathing hard and watching Finn with an intense gaze.

"That's it, Finn--" He swore he could feel the way Finn's muscles were tightening, just on the precipice--

"Come for me--"

Finn was moaning with every breath, this being by far the single most erotic moment of his life. And Poe looked amazing, sounded amazing, that it was impossible to not obey his command.

He cried out, Poe's name somewhere in his voice, and hips thrusting a few more while he was finally coming. His head fell back, completely undone, but his hand didn't stop. Even while he was so very far away, he knew he needed to see Poe like this, too.

It wasn't hard. Finn's orgasm was so incredibly sexy that Poe choked out a moan only half a second into it, spasming hard as he came, eyes locked on Finn immersed in pleasure. He surged forward to take a clumsy, hungry kiss as he shuddered through the after shocks, his own hand on Finn's cock gently slowing as he felt Finn's orgasm ebb away.

He was silent for several seconds afterward, breathing hard, forehead pressed to the other man's and legs entwined.

Eventually, he murmured, "... damn, that... you are incredibly attractive, I hope you know that..."

"Don't hold a candle to you right now," Finn murmured back. He'd managed to open his eyes in time to watch Poe come undone and he was still reeling from it, like it was something he wasn't mean to see. But he was. It was for him.

This was real. They were doing this.

He wrapped his arms around Poe, the filthy one going to his back so he could take a deep kiss. "Can't believe-" He paused to kiss him again. "This is real, right? This is real. We're- We're-"

Finally, he leaned away to look at Poe, curious and hopeful. Boyfriends, right? It wasn't just fooling around. That's what they agreed to a moment ago. This was... more. This was actually more.

His luck was never this good. He needed to hear it.

"Boyfriends?" He asked, half a confirmation and half a question. He inwardly kicked himself for saying it as soon as it was out his mouth, and wet his lips.

"I mean, you know. You did say you'd go out with me, but maybe that's, ah- maybe that's a lot--"

"It's not," Finn answered a bit too quickly. "It's not, it's-... I'd love to."

Okay, now he felt dumb. They already established all of this, right? "Boyfriends," he confirmed with an almost serious nod if he wasn't fighting a grin and nearly giggling. They're boyfriends.

He just leaned in and kissed him some more.

Poe couldn't help himself, and chuckled into the kiss, his clean hand looping around Finn's back to pull him closer.

He settled for just trying to kiss that grin right off Finn's lips until the stick mess on his hands was starting to dry and get worse, so he chuckled. "Think we'd better rinse off, though..."

Ah. Hm. Yeah. Finn looked at his filthy hand then between them and just grimaced. They decided to do this on his bed, too. That's fun.

No regrets, though.

"Is it, uh-... It's too early to do that together, isn't it? It probably is... if you wanted, you know. Time saver." Apparently, he was just going to be a lot more awkward now that they were together.

Poe's lips slipped into a long, slow grin.

"Probably good for the water supply, too," he teased lowly. God, the awkwardness was adorable. He was going to have to make it even worse, just to watch Finn stutter.

"If you head in first, I'll follow in a couple minutes?"

Poe could probably see the blush spreading over Finn's face, neck, and shoulders. Despite what they had just gotten up to, he still found room to be shy.

But also needy. After a moment's pause, he scrambles and starts fussing with his clothes. "Yeah, sounds good." Obviously. "Water conservation. Time management." Sure.

With half of a leg in his pants, Finn leaned back down to kiss Poe again. It was addicting and distracting and the best thing he'd ever had.

The stumbling and the stuttering was far too endearing, so Poe didn't even try to help with his clothes, just so he could watch Finn fidget with them a little longer. He sat up on the bed himself, leaning a little to the side, sitting almost coquettishly as he stole another kiss.

"Make sure to take that new shampoo you've been wearing with you. That stuff smells insanely good."

Finn giggled, pressing another kiss to Poe's lips through his laugh. At this point, he at least had his pants on even if it was all still a bit of a mess. Hopefully, no one stopped him between points A and B.

He kissed Poe a third time and put on a shirt. After the fourth kiss, he realized it wasn't his... then quickly decided that he didn't care. "I'm commandeering this shirt for now. That okay?"

He still wasn't gone yet. That fifth kiss was taking a little while to do properly, after all.

Poe grinned, pressing into the kiss before breaking it off to lean back and take in the view.

"Yeah. Suits you. I like it." He grinned wider, then gently pushed his clean hand on Finn's chest. "Go on, go. Faster you get in there, the faster I can follow."

He grabbed Poe's hand and pressed a kiss to his knuckles before finally leaving. Once he was out in the hall, he had to pat himself down to make sure he didn't look like his crush just ravished him in his own bed.

... Nothing to be done for it now, honestly. He made a speed walk for the showers and was happy to find that it was unoccupied for the moment. No one even saw him march this way. Actually, it only just now occurred to him what kind of trouble they'd be in if they were caught. Or would they be in trouble? He hadn't heard of this happening before and it had to have happened daily so- Whatever. Couldn't worry about that right now.

He grabbed the shampoo Poe had requested, one that left here ages ago and Finn had taken up to using. He hadn't really thought too hard about it before, but now he read the label a couple of time to memorize the brand.

His clothes fell off of him and he got into the shower, nudging the door closed behind him. The water came on and... he just stood there, dazed. It was so much to process. Finn pressed his hands to his face and took deep breaths, trying to figure out how exactly he got in this situation or if he was just having one hell of a fever.

Poe flopped backwards onto the bed and grinned up at the ceiling. He had not thought this through when he just went and did it, but maybe that was for the best? He definitely would have talked himself out of it, otherwise.

But then the memory of Finn saying that he’d had a crush on him for a while sprung back into his mind and he squirmed with glee, safely out of sight of anyone.

He didn’t want to think about logistics right now. All he wanted to think about was Finn, and his incredibly soft, plush lips...

He sighed to himself pressing a hand to his groin when he felt it twitch. Damn. He was going to be spring loaded, at this rate.

After a minute he got up, grabbing a towel and throwing that around his waist before wandering into the hall. He’d never bothered getting dressed to go to the showers before, and he sure as hell wasnt about to start now.

Luckily, it seemed empty save for the sound of one of the showers running. So he padded over to it and quietly knocked, before he found the door just opened to the touch. Nice. He stepped in and locked it behind him before pulling off the towel and tossing it onto a hook. He sighed happily as he stepped up to the shower and found Finn under the running water. Beautiful...

Finn turned when Poe approached, and his smile was easy and wide despite the butterflies deep in his stomach. His eyes also couldn't help but trail down, gliding over Poe's body before finally coming back up to his eyes. Finn's smile was a little more lecherous at that point.

He reached over, arms going around Poe's shoulders, and kissed him deeply again. "Hey." Hopefully, the spray of water deadened his voice if anyone else had come in. Not that he was worried about that.

"Hey," Poe echoed, grinning from ear to ear as he stepped inside, taking the kiss as easily as breathing. There was a lot of water getting in his mouth but he didn't even care.

He could barely care about anything other than how happy he was, right now.

"You look... really good," he murmured as he ducked his head, pressing a kiss to Finn's throat. "I could get used to this...."

"You look better," Finn happily muttered, a wide grin splitting his face from the attention at his throat. His hands resting on Poe's shoulders moved down to his ribs, then his waist, slowly coming to terms with how much skin he was allowed to touch now.

"Should we make this a regular thing?" he asked, joking. This was still all so new, he wasn't sure what was going on, really.

Poe wet his lips, ducking his head lower to trail kisses over Finn's shoulders... even as his hands slowly made their way to lightly cup the man's ass.

Look. Don't blame him.

"Hey, I'm not about to argue," he said with a smirk. "Though we might have to shower separately sometimes if we don't want that spreading fast."

Mm. True. "I guess," he whined, taking a deep sigh as Poe started moving over him. His heart was already in his throat again, hands trying to move around Poe's back and trailing lower. He certainly wasn't as forward but he was still getting his fill of this. Maybe someday soon he could go over every inch of Poe's body...

"We'll always have our room."

He suddenly wondered how things would work out if this ended up going badly. He just as quickly pushed the thought away. Right, back to the point: "I kinda like seeing you all wet, though. Maybe we should visit more pools."

Look, when Poe decided he was doing something, he didn’t do it by halves. Which is why his hands were slowly kneading the perfect curves of Finn’s ass, now.

“Pools? Sure, maybe. Or I could take you out to the ocean... find a secluded stretch of beach...”

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