flightforfreedom: (alright i'm confused)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-08-21 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
Eventually, reality slowly started to deep in, and Poe groaned as he rolled onto his side, cock out and sticky, pants only half way down his legs and lying half in the sand half on his carpet.

He groaned and rubbed his face.

“... we should clean off,” he murmured, before gesturing to the water lapping at the sand.
flightforfreedom: (debriefing)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-08-21 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
Poe, however, had looked just in time to see Finn taking off his shirt, standing haloed in sunlight and his skin glistening with a slight sheen of sweat.

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.
flightforfreedom: (aw my cute bois)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-08-22 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
Poe’s skin prickled under Finn’s touch, and Finn’s grin was so infectious that his own grew instantly, heart brimming over with love and adoration.

“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.
flightforfreedom: (on a call)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-08-22 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
It made his heart skip a beat, despite how casual it was. Would he ever get used to hearing that, again? He hoped not. He hoped he would never take it for granted.

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.”
flightforfreedom: (friendly chat)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-08-22 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
Poe grinned, face a little warm, picking up the meaning easily. Right. He had absolutely deep throated Finn the first time he got his hands on him. He’d done that.

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.”
flightforfreedom: (yeah def a total idiot)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-08-22 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
Poe grinned mischievously, wetting his lips very deliberately as he pushed Finn another few feet into the waves.

“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.
flightforfreedom: (We're DOING this.)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-08-22 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
Poe was already laughing by the time they hit the water, so he accidentally swallowed a mouthful of it, and was spluttering and coughing when he got pulled back up.

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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[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-08-22 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
“Me? Tired?” He asked, grinning from ear to ear, breathless and flushed. He hadn’t made it too rafts for Finn to flip him, but he hadn’t exactly resisted very hard either, and he felt a pulse of arousal to his groin as he looked up at Finn pinning him into the sand, he could feel the eager rush up to his mid thigh before it receded again.

“You’re gonna have to do a lot more than that to tire me out.”
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[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-08-22 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
It wasn’t hard to find sensitive or tense - as Finn’s fingers brushed his stomach the muscles rippled, tending up. Ticklish. Though he wasn’t about to admit it.

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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[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-08-23 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, well, someone keeps tickling me," He teased, grinning, but the way that Finn moved against him cut it short and made him groan, instead. A lazy throb of arousal went straight to his cock and he settled his hands on Finn's hips.

"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.
flightforfreedom: (random handsome)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-08-23 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
“Yeah I am never reminding you of that,” he said wryly, but he groaned lowly, rocking his body against Finn’s, his heart starting to hammer.

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.
flightforfreedom: (playing indiana jones)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-08-24 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
“Food. Death by exposure,” he suggested wryly, moaning softly as he felt the sharp prick at his throat. Finn was marking him, and god but he wanted it. Wanted everyone to see who he belonged—

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-/
flightforfreedom: (alright i'm confused)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-08-24 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah, fuck. Finn felt that. Of course he did. Poe made a miserable expression and put a hand over his face, scrubbing it.

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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