flightforfreedom: (talking over his shoulder)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-08-31 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
She frowned, her brows knotting as she pulled the blaster back, looking down as Finn pulled out a knife. When she spoke, her voice came out far more familiar than it had been before.

"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.
flightforfreedom: (on the rocks)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-09-01 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
"No slipping. Alright. Where was I?" He cleared his throat, then did his best to put that smug triumphant grin back on the beautiful, dangerous twi'lek's face.

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...?"
flightforfreedom: (gremlin grin)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-09-01 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
"I think you should get on your knees," She whispered, still grinning, moving the knife just enough to let the cool dull edge rest on Finn's skin for a couple of seconds.

"And then I think you should put your tongue to good use and beg for your freedom between my legs."
flightforfreedom: (smirking)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-09-01 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
'Nuala' ran her tongue over her lips with a grin, spreading her legs a little wider and putting a hand on his head, running her fingernails over his scalp.

"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."
flightforfreedom: (talking with my hands)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-09-01 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
"People do tend to be more complimentary when their lives are at stake," She smirked, stepping a little closer. But then she paused, sighing, and in Poe's clear voice said.

"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..."
flightforfreedom: (z (genderswap): yeah okay sure)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-09-01 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
She groaned, leaning forward to brace one hand against the alley wall, the knife pressed into the dusty stone, spreading her legs just that little bit wider. The fact that she was very aroused was more than apparent, even that open mouth kiss must have bore witness to the slick heat building between her legs.

"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."
flightforfreedom: (z (genderswap): oh huh)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-09-02 02:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Fuck,” she whispers, grinding her pelvis a little against his mouth.

“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...”
flightforfreedom: (z (genderswap): worried)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-09-02 04:34 pm (UTC)(link)
The knife scraped over stone as a moan was torn from her lips.

“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.”
flightforfreedom: (z (genderswap): worried)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-09-05 03:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ah, fuck--" She whispered as Finn's fingers stretched her, her muscles squeezing tight around him in a promise.

"Oh fuck, that's it -- make me-- make me come, baby, and then fuck me like you mean it. Promise- Promise me--"

But she broke off in a loud, wanton moan, her thigh shivering violently as she came, squeezing so tight around his fingers that it nearly felt like she might break them off. Her fingernails were tight enough into his scalp to cut into flesh, and her knees nearly gave out under her. Her form wobbled slightly, fingers melting against against his back as she pushed her groin hard against his face, coming for him.

The aftershocks were intense and she twitched and moaned through them as her body slowly started to relax.
flightforfreedom: (z (genderswap): yeah okay sure)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-09-08 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
She wobbled, a little bit, breathing hard as she reached out to brace her hands against the wall.

“Fuck, you’ve got a good mouth,” she groaned lowly, before grinding a little against his hand, the wet sound as she slid onto his fingers intensely erotic. One of the best reasons to be in a female body, as far as Poe was concerned.

She braced her hands on stone and bent at the waist, leaning down and raising her ass a little. The skirt seemed shorter than it had been a second ago, and as she bent over Finn got a very clear view of the prize he’d won.

“You better fuck me right now,” she whispered huskily, “or you’re going to meet the mean end of a blaster...”
Edited 2019-09-08 04:28 (UTC)
flightforfreedom: (on the rocks)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-09-08 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"At this point, I'm only going to shoot you if you try to leave," She groaned, leaning back on her heels to press the curve of her ass to Finn's crotch, slowly rubbing it against him.

"Come on, Finn, you're driving me crazy," she panted, but it was far closer to Poe's voice. "I want to feel you already, come on --"
flightforfreedom: (z (genderswap): yeah okay sure)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-09-09 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
Poe shuddered as Finn slowly pushed himself inside. He could feel just how hot and wet he was, clenching muscles around Finn’s perfect cock.

“Yes...” he whispered, eyes sliding shut. Some of that purple was starting to bleed out of her skin tone, just at the edges. His own ruddy, tanned tone was spreading up one arm without him even noticing, too enveloped in Finn.

“Please— come on, Finn, fuck me-“