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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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He groaned and rubbed his face.
“... we should clean off,” he murmured, before gesturing to the water lapping at the sand.
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Reluctantly, he peeled himself away to quietly and carefully take his shirt off. Standing up, shirtless and pants hanging low, he held out a hand to help Poe up.
They should be naked for this, yes?
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So he was staring a little slack jawed and didn’t notice immediately that Finn was holding out his hand. He took it, hoisting himself up and kicking off his pants as he did so, offering Finn a lopsided, sheepish grin.
The man had to know how hot he was, right?
“You wanna take mine off, too?” He teased quietly as he went to tug a little at the bottom of his own shirt.
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By the time he was tossing it to the ground, his grin was wide and happy.
Then he looked at himself and his pants. "I could probably use a hand, too." Or was that pushing it?
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“You can have two,” Poe quipped happily, stepping up close and stealing a quick, warm kiss before ducking down to push Finn’s pants off the rest of the way. He pressed a cheeky kiss to Finn’s inner thigh as he did.
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Though he meant to make a cheeky joke about swimming, Finn just said, "love you," before kissing him again.
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He kissed back with a little more intention than he meant, stepping in against him and pressing their now-naked bodies against each other. He’d literally just come harder than he had in months, but he could still feel a small curl of arousal.
“Come on,” he murmured against Finn’s lips, despite not pulling back. “Let’s get you cleaned up.”
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He wasn't too keen on moving away from Poe either. Finn just kissed him once more and began backing away towards the waves, his hands pulling at his lover by the elbows. "Pretty sure you need it more than I do," he purred, thinking about how Poe already cleaned him up so nicely.
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Fuck, but he wanted to do it again.
The water was cold but not unpleasant as it lapped at his ankles, slowly led deeper in.
“Well maybe I should dirty you up a bit so that we’re equal.”
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"I wouldn't be opposed to you trying," he said, fully aware that no matter how ready he was, things probably weren't going to go in that direction. That said, between the tingle of lust that Poe was feeling and whatever was going on with Finn himself, he would probably end up surprised.
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“Don’t mind if I do,” he replied, teeth catching his lower lip before he bent down—
And then reached under the water to grab a handful of wet sand and slather it across Finn’s chest in a long streak.
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"All right, Dameron!" With a big smile, he leapt forward, catching his arm around Poe's waist and hauling them both beneath the waves. A bit overkill, but Finn was pulling them both back up quickly enough. He could hardly stop laughing long enough to retaliate any better.
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Still laughing, though. Even before he fully recovered, he launched himself at Finn’s waist to try to tackle him back down into the waves and onto the sand.
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Even that one innocent gesture, just playing rough like this, felt so intimate and erotic. Poe's unbridled joy was another element among a sea of pleasure from this entire. "Not tired out yet?"
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“You’re gonna have to do a lot more than that to tire me out.”
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This was an opportunity, he realized. He could touch Poe all over for however long he liked. Kiss him from head to toe if he wanted.
"I think I'm up to that challenge," he answered, voice deep against Poe's lips.
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The deep note in Finn’s voice promised to completely undo him, and he made a mental note to later ask Finn to order him to come using that voice. But not right now.
Right now, he arched his back into that kiss, wrapping his legs around Finn’s waist and pulling him down firmly against him. He wasn’t hard yet, but it was stirring. Mostly he just wanted to feel the power muscle of Finn’s body moving against his own.
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"You're tense," he said beneath his breath, voice still low. His hands kneaded at Poe's sides. "Love you."
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"You're going to drive me crazy," he decided in a low murmur. "You're going to drive me absolutely insane..."
But he loved Finn, too. More than anyone else possibly could.
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But... maybe later. For now, he kept up his steady movements with his hips, the friction feeling good enough to not stop, while his hands traveled up Poe's sides. Sand was getting everywhere by this point, but he'd care later. Right now, he just kissed over Poe's jaw, cheek, neck, lips-
"Remind me to test how ticklish."
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His blood kept pulsing down to his groin, a little less lazily with each passing moment, and he arched his neck to press open kisses to Finn’s throat.
“... How am I supposed to ever want to leave this island?” He asked, low and breathless.
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It was almost an honest question. He didn't want to ever leave. Finn mouthed at Poe's throat, working on making a nice mark just for him.
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Oh. Oh, fuck. A sudden stab of guilt lanced through his chest. 622... he hadn’t even spared a thought for the man this whole time-/
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Finn quickly pulled away, hovering over Poe with large eyes. "What? What's wrong?" Was he okay? Did Finn do something wrong?
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His other hand was still resting on Finn's naked hip.
"Sorry, I just... Fuck, I'm so happy, but that's-- Fuck, I'm going to hurt him--"
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