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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 let out a shuddering breath, another pulse of precum making every stroke more audible - wet and obscene.
He swallowed, and then asked in a breathless whisper.
“And if I told you that I was thinking about you?”
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He bit his cheek hard enough to bleed, cinching his eyes tight in a vain attempt to either stop whatever was happening to him or not reveal it to Poe. But he couldn't take it anymore, his hand finding his cock as soon as Poe spoke about him.
It wasn't helping.
"I need you," he heard himself whimper into the darkness before he could stop himself.
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“Come down here,” he whispered. “I’ll take care of you.”
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This was... a lot. This was fast. He shouldn't- They shouldn't- But Finn licked his lips and hopped down to the floor in record time. He was breathing hard, a noticeable spot on the front of his shorts where his cock tented the fabric, but he couldn't help but be caught frozen by the sight before him.
He looked-... "Poe-"
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He shifted backward to make space on the bed and then patted the space beside him. “Come here.”
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"What do-? Can I-?" Okay, he had no idea where to begin. It was like there was a pressure on his cock but the insistence had paused. He should probably mention- Or maybe he could mention it during a time when he wasn't in bed with his crush and his crush's cock.
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“You want to touch it?” He whispered huskily, “It’s okay. Touch me. Touch me, and I’ll touch you.”
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He palmed Poe's cock, not unlike how he'd handled himself in the past, and gave a tentative stroke- But he let out a groan of surprise, not realizing that Poe must have grabbed him, too. It felt unreal, and Finn found himself leaning closer for more.
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He wet his lips, pulling closer, hooking a leg around Finn's as he finally reached out to slowly palm Finn's cock through his underwear.
He let out a shakey breath, wanting to lean in to kiss him but really not sure if that was part of the deal, right now, or not.
"Been pretty hard to get off lately, huh," he whispered instead. "We can just - we can help each other out with that, you know?"
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Then he realized what the question was. "I-... Yeah. Yeah, I'd like that. I want that. I want you so much. Kiss me, please."
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Was it really always this easy? Was he always just a few breaths away from having everything he ever wanted?
He broke the hug and forced the smile off his face, still palming Finn slowly as he leaned back, tipping Finn's chin up toward him. His eyes were crinkled with warmth, the love bleeding out of him more than he'd ever let it before.
"I want you too," He whispered, far too honest, and then he pressed a careful, yearning kiss to Finn's lips.
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Poe wanted him, too. That was something. "Take me," he mumbled into his lips.
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“Maybe let’s start a little slower than that,” he murmured, his minds eye already jumping to a much more thorough idea of the word ‘take’. But at Finn’s insistance, he slid his hand into Finn’s underclothes and fully grasped his cock, giving it a few test pumps even as he rocked his hips into the man’s grip.
“Yeah?” He asked a little breathlessly. “This good?”
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Weren't they already doing this? Why was it so much more intense? What the hell was going on? "I think- You feel so good. Feel too good."
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"Uh huh, you feel pretty damn good, too," he whispered as his hand fell into a rhythm. He shuffled closer so that with every stroke, the tips of their cocks touched. He groaned as he felt Finn's precum smear across the head of his own cock.
"... Is this a weird time to tell you that I- I like you way more than I should? Or is this an appropriate time?"
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Oh. This... wasn't a great time, but- His glassy eyes blinked open, trying to find Poe's gaze. "Me, too. I-... I- Poe-" He shouldn't say it. He should not say what he desperately wanted to say.
His head tilted back, overcome while his free hand gripped at Poe's hip. The one working on him was moving fast, trying for something quick even though he wanted to slow it down. "Please-" But he needed him now.
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"I've got you," He whispered. "Don't hold back. I want to see you come, Finn. I've got you. Come for me..."
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He could taste Poe's name on his tongue but wasn't sure if any words were leaving him at all. They were. He was rambling in his pleasure, his orgasm lasting and lasting.
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"Wow," he whispered, with clear awe. He wasn't teasing. What he'd just seen was incredibly hot and seemed to go on forever. "You, uh... you really needed that, huh bud? When was the last time you..."
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Except for one thing. Either he'd been hallucinating, all of this was a very good dream, or... something was going on. Now that neither of them was on Poe's cock and he'd finally come, he realized he was more clear-headed than a moment ago. What did that mean?
"Poe... Are you force sensitive?"
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"Is that a come on? You don't have to use pick up lines with me, you know, I've been pretty thoroughly picked up already. Consider me picked."
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But this was probably serious. He tried to lean up on his side, gave up, and flopped back down to the bed. "No, I-... This is going to sound crazy, but I... could feel... you... touching yourself... Like, okay, I- I felt something even when I wasn't being touched, before I was down here even. Something happened, right? Am I crazy?"
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“What?”
Wait, just give him a second.
One more second...
“Is that why you were moaning? You could feel it when I—“ He paused, hesitating, and then reached down to give his cock a casual stroke.
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His back arched, eyes fluttering closed. One hand went to his cock, but (of course) there was nothing holding him. He moaned quietly before he could bite his lip and stifle it, try to compose himself, but his eyes didn't open for a beat.
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Wait a second.
His cheeks tinted red.
“Wait, so that whole— you came down here because—“
Oh shit.
“Finn, I didn’t— fuck, I’m sorry, I didn’t do it on purpose, I didn’t know—“
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