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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

Shape Shifter AU Timeskip post marriage
Someone yelled from the other side of the bar, a fight breaking out, but most of the patrons paid them no mind.
One of them only had eyes for Finn.
She waited until his eyes met hers before she smiled knowingly and walked over to him. A gorgeous, purple-skinned twi’lekk covered in beautiful white tattoos. She was wearing a get up closer to that of a smuggler than that of a dancer, but her movements were still incredibly fluid. She came to a stop next to him, leaning against the counter.
“You better be careful in here,” she purred, her voice husky and almost masculine. “Fresh face like yours is bound to bring trouble.”
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His own wicked smile matched hers, and he freely allowed himself to let his eyes roam down her body when she stopped next to him. What could he say? It was a lovely view.
"Trouble does have a tendency to follow me around," he admitted, smiling back at her. "Don't suppose you have any pointers for someone like me?"
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She let her leg stretch just a little to brush her ankle against his, nodding at his his.
“Well, I see the blaster. Where’s the partner?”
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"What about you? Take your own advice?" He didn't have to look to know there was no partner for this beautiful woman. No one but him.
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"Mm, I happen to be on the market, too. But I like to take any potential applicants for a test drive, if you know what I mean." Her food trailed a little further up his leg. "You want to get a drink somewhere a little more private?"
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Gently and deliberating, just to show he was no threat, Finn's hand carefully found her lower back. He steered her away from the bar but was going to ultimately let her lead. "I'm sorry. I think I must have missed your name?"
Honestly, one of his favorite parts were the names.
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"And I'm certain I didn't hear yours."
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And he paid no mind to the hand near his blaster other than how nice it felt.
"Girl like you, I'm surprised you don't have more partners hanging around."
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"It's hard finding someone who can keep up with me. I like moving real fast."
In a flash, she had the blaster out of his holster, and was pushing him up against the wall, muzzle pressing into his gut, grinning wickedly at him. The fact that the blaster had the safety on apparently wasn't an issue. She wet her lips, her tongue a darker purple than the rest of her.
"You're going to have to move real fast too, Finn, if you want to convince me not to sell you out for that very generous bounty out for your head right now. I'm sure I could even manage to snag that handsome pilot of a husband you have if I made you wail just right..."
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Though his pulse quickened in excitement at this turn of events, he couldn't help but let the mother hen come out in him. "Finalizer, Poe. That's just dangerous." Blasters weren't sex toys! He should have packed a kni- Oh.
He bent his leg up, taking the hunting knife from his boot. "Here, try this."
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"The safety's on and the next setting up is stun, but alright, alright. A knife though? Really? My hand slips and suddenly we're going for bacta instead of lube." He still took it, though.
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He leaned forward a little, well aware of the knife, to peck a soft kiss to Poe's jaw.
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She slid the knife close to his throat but not close enough to touch, even as she leaned in, pressing his body to his.
"I wonder just what you're willing to do to get out of this predicament, hmm...?"
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"What do you have in mind?"
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"And then I think you should put your tongue to good use and beg for your freedom between my legs."
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Finn carefully sank to his knees, his eyes not leaving her gaze.
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"Mmm, you'd have to be very, very good," She purred, the knife grazing against his ear. "But I could be persuaded to take in a talented stray..." Poe was really regretting having decided to wear pants on this occasion, but whatever. He'd work it.
"Go on. Use those sexy hands of yours and take a peak."
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His fingers dipped beneath the waistband, slowly sliding down to peel away the fabric. His hands briefly roamed over her very lovely ass and then the backs of her thighs. "How often do people remind you how beautiful you are?" he asked, pressing a kiss to her bare hip.
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"I can't even spread my legs properly, babe. Give me a second." He quickly pulled his pants back up, and then they started shimmering and fading back into Nuala's purple skin, leaving her completely bare assed for a moment. It didn't last too long - they were potentially in public, after all - before instead of trousers, she was wearing a thick, armoured skirt.
And no underwear.
"There," she purred, voice returning to that more feminine but still husky tone as her fingers returned to Finn's hair. "Maybe this will be a little easier..."
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"How accommodating," he remarked, pressing a kiss to her bare thigh this time. "Hope you don't mind if I get right down to business. I'm just that kind of guy," he purred, trailing kisses further up her inner thigh before he had to bat the skirt away and disappear beneath the fabric.
He gave a warm, open mouth kiss to her lips.
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"Mmm, I do like efficiency in my men," She purred, a little huskier than normal. "Go on. Show me how well you can get to business."
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He moves slowly at first before groaning into her, hoping she can feel the vibration, and beginning to move faster.
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“You’re a fucking eager one, aren’t you?” She continued, breathless and increasingly aroused. “You like that? You like knowing that you’re completely at my mercy, don’t you?” Her hand righted in his short cropped hair, pushing him harder between his legs. “You keep this up and maybe I’ll even let you fuck me. Come on, baby, give me those fingers too...”
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His free hand, though, did as told. His fingers joined his tongue, already arousingly slick and working to stretch her open while his mouth worked over her clit. He moaned again, genuinely overwhelmed this time.
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“Fuck you’re getting good at that,” she panted in Poe’s voice. Then, trying to get back into character: “Gonna have to... keep you after all... that’s it, baby, make me come and then fuck me up against this wall like your life depends on it.”
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