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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“Do you want me to stop?” He whispered, slowly, finally, working in a second finger alongside the first.

“Or do you want me to keep going? To feel me soon make love to you...”

He took a deep breath when the second finger entered him. It didn't hurt or burn but he did stretch with the intrusion. Did he want Poe to stop?

"No," he answered before figuring out what it was answering. "More, please. Please."

He smiled, warmly - approvingly - as he pressed another kiss to Finn’s lips. As his fingers slowly and surely worked him open.

“You’re insatiable,” he teased quietly. “I had no idea you wanted me this badly. Almost as much as I wanted you...” he began to thrust his fingers into Finn’s body, mimicking his cock.

“You’re nearly ready, babe. You think you can take it?”

Finn was as relaxed as he could possibly get, taking Poe's fingers easily. The fact it was so easy made him whine deep in his throat.

"I can do it... I want you..." He wanted to be good for Poe. He wanted to be worthy of being his. Even now, those thoughts gave him pause, but they were true and good so he tucked them away for later. He just wanted to be with Poe. Nothing wrong with that.

He pressed another kiss to Finn’s mouth, and then quickly sat back. He was going nearly mad with need, himself, but tried not to rush it despite himself. He grabbed the bottle, slicked up his cock again, and then positioned himself.

“You’re beautiful, Finn,” he whispered as he teased the hole with the slippery head of his cock.”You’re so beautiful. And you’re going to feel so good, Finn. You’re mine. Ahh-“

He groaned as the head finally sank into Finn’s body, shuddering with pleasure. “Yes—“

Oh.

Finn tilted back, arching his spine. "Poe- Poe-" It felt like- He could feel him. He could feel himself. His cock, so sensitive to the touch, was beginning to twitch with need again. "I-... You feel- Poe-"

Force, Finn felt good. And because of everything, Poe had spent the last half hour edging himself. This wasn’t going to last long. Slowly. Slowly, slowly.

“You feel so good,” he whispered, slowly pushing deeper. “You feel so good, Finn, you’re perfect. Beautiful...” Carefully, slowly, he sank deeper, until finally he was completely buried in Finn’s body. He didn’t trust himself to move yet, so he just gazed down at Finn with pure love.

“That feel good, babe?” He asked, a little breathlessly. “That what you needed?”

He couldn't stop shaking, his spine practically vibrating. His hands gripped at Poe, trying desperately to hold on even though the other wasn't even moving yet. Though he didn't even realize it, a few tears were starting to leak out of his eyes.

The only answer he could give was a nod, his gasps sharp and breathless. He was probably going to shake right out of his own body. "Poe-" He honestly didn't know what else to say. Nothing else would come to the forefront of his mind. "Poe-"

Okay, that was a little distracting. A flash of worry spread over his features, and he kept his hips as still as was humanly possible.

“Hey,” he whispered, leaning down to brush his lips against Finn’s eyelids, whisking away a tear.

“Hey, you’re okay,” he murmured against his cheek. “You want me to stop?”

He shook his head a little forcefully, his skin brushing against Poe's lips. Not that he could stop this if he wanted to, but while under this spell, he could want nothing else.

"Need you," he said, breath fast and tears dropping to the bed. This was just... a lot. "Yours. Please."

“I’m right here,” he murmured, pulling back his torso a little but careful to leave his hips where they were. He shifted, reaching around until he could find Finn’s hands taking them and lacing their fingers together before leaning down and pinning them on either side of Finn’s head.

“I love you,” he whispered, as he finally began to rock his hips. “I love you, Finn. I love you so much, and I’m going to make you mine forever...”

With every movement, he pulled himself partway out and then pushed back in to the hilt, his own breath coming quickly, his heart hammering. “I love you so much, Finn. You feel so good I can barely take it...”

The sounds he could make were sweet, high gasps as Poe did as promised and made love to him. His hands gripped back hard, trying desperately to stay grounded and in this moment.

But it was far, far too much. He shuddered and let out another cry, his cock twitching, body throbbing around Poe's cock. He didn't seem to have any more cum left in him to give, but his body was arching with an orgasm anyway.

There was no possible way he could resist that. He made a low, almost pained noise as he thrust as deep as he possibly could and then held himself there, shuddering as his cock pulsed, coming deep inside Finn’s horribly overused body.

“Love you- oh, Finn, I love you so- so much—“ His body spammed with the aftershocks, the orgasm incredibly intense thanks to inadvertently edging himself, and finally he collapsed on Finn’s chest, breathing hard and shivering as he slumped against him.

Either passed out or zoned out, Finn came back to the waking world when Poe fell on top of him. He tried to shudder in a few breaths, the task getting easier the more he tried it.

He also started to detangle his fingers, limply and weakly wrapping his arms around Poe. "Love you," he muttered in a hushed voice before going quiet again.

It took a while for his racing heart to calm, his cock slowly deflating and slipping out of Finn while they lay there. Eventually he had enough energy to shift, and he wiggles a little until he was lying on Finn’s side, head on his shoulder. He pressed a careful kiss to the man’s throat.

After a long silent moment, he murmured:

“I feel pretty stupid for not asking you out before, now.”

His eyes barely opened, just enough to see the outline of Poe's hair practically glowing in what little light they had. "I do, too," he murmured quietly before his body relaxed again.

"Am I yours now?"

"Yeah." The word filled him with so much warmth that a smile blossomed across his face despite himself, and he pressed close into Finn's throat.

"You're mine, Finn."

It took too long for him to think of the second part, and he added a murmured: "And I'm yours."

But the most important part was that Finn was his.

Poe was his... But he was Poe's.

Finn fell to sleep with that knowledge, more relaxed than he'd been since- than he'd ever been.

The next morning was different. He was sore and woke with a grunt before he could even recall what happened that night. They-... Okay, wow, they hooked up. And Poe did some- What the hell happened?

He opened his eyes to find the other man sleeping next to him, looking serene and beautiful as always. Finn's heart melted just to see him but he didn't really idle. He pushed himself up to sit on the edge of the bed, trying to think through last night like he was debriefing himself.

Poe groaned lightly as Finn moved, having been in a deeper and more restful sleep than he'd had in-- well. Than he'd ever had, if he was honest. But once Finn sat up, Poe started to wake, his eyelashes flickering open.

As soon as he saw Finn, a slow, warm smile spread across his lips.

"... Hey," He murmured, his voice low and rough from sleep.

Finn looked back and a soft smile came to his face. "Hey," he answered back softly, warmly. "Sorry. I didn't mean to wake you up."

Though his smile was there, Finn was starting to worry a little bit about all this. Poe had to force-sensitive, that was the only explanation. But then, why did it manifest like that? Would they have to explain this whole thing to the General? That didn't sound pleasant.

"How do you feel?"

The smile on grew as Finn mirrored it, a pure warmth and joy spreading right through Poe.

“Like I own the entire galaxy and could give it to you,” he replied, trying to smile a little less and failing.

Finn's smile widened a little bit, allowing himself to relax. After sighing a bit, he crawled back into bed and faced Poe that way. The other looked so happy. He didn't want to leave this bubble yet. "Don't need the whole galaxy. I've got you."

But his worry wouldn't really abate, so his smile turned into a concerned frown pretty fast. "Do you think it was the force?"

If Poe was force sensitive, he was very strong in it. It's entirely possible Poe knew of this power and kept it secret for obvious reasons. Regardless, it was manifesting outside his control (at least until he was aware of it). This could be dangerous.

Not to mention the other side of the force. He was already a little worried about the way Rey could cling to her anger. He didn't need to worry about Poe slipping just a little too far, too.

Poe wet his lips.

"I should know if I have the force, right?" He asked, with an honest confusion to it. "I mean- I've never shown any sign of having it before. But I, uh, I could try? Let's see if I can do it again."

He closed his eyes, his arms still folded lazily under his head, and pinched his brow as he thought really REALLY hard about making Finn feel good.

A few seconds later he cracked an eye open.

"Anything?"

Finn hadn't even realized what Poe was trying to do. Make the blankets float or something? But nothing happened. Nothing that he could see.

So he shook his head. "Nothing. I'm not sure what else it could be, though."

Poe frowned. He was starting to worry now, too.

“Well- all I was doing last night was touching myself. Nothing new or special. Maybe you just... got really turned on?”

He’s got nothing.

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