flightforfreedom: (total loss)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-11-03 05:38 pm (UTC)(link)
His heart was thundering in his chest. He didn't know how much time they had left and he almost didn't care - every second of it was already dedicated to Finn. He didn't want to be anywhere else. He clumsily tossed Finn's shirt off, then fumbled with his belt, tossing that off to the side too. The hard wood of the boardroom table beneath him would bruise, probably, but he couldn't care about that either.

He wasn't exactly going to live long enough to see the bruises.

He got Finn's fly open and pushed his pants down his hips before getting his hands around Finn's ass and pulling him sharply against him. The outline of Finn's hard cock was even clearer against his own and he groaned, eyes falling shut.

"W-Wait--" He suddenly said, pausing.

He could feel a weight on his chest that shouldn't be there, anymore.
flightforfreedom: (space backdrop)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-11-03 05:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Given the space, Poe's hand immediately went to the chain at his throat, clumsily and quickly undoing the clasp. He pulled it free from his neck and then took Finn's hand and pressed the ring into his palm, closing Finn's fingers around it tightly.

"It was my mom's," he explained quickly. "Should have given it to you the moment I knew. It's yours."
flightforfreedom: (so mad i threw my necklace out)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-11-03 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's yours," He insisted quickly, reaching up to take Finn's face between his hands and then arching up to steal a kiss and try to bring him back down with him.

"You don't have to - it was her wedding ring, and I know I can't ask that, but at the very least you should have it. I'm not letting anything happen to you without it."
flightforfreedom: (plot the course)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-11-03 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
He let out a breath that was somewhere between a sob and a laugh, his eyes suddenly brimming with moisture. Force, he was a fool.

“Yeah?” He asked dumbly, his voice thick and choked. “Okay. Okay— Marry me, Finn,” he whispered, a pained smile drawing so wide across his face that it wasn’t only his heart that hurt. “I’ll ask again, later, I promise, but marry me now, too.”
flightforfreedom: (looking up)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-11-03 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Poe didn't feel calm. He felt like he had a flock of tiny birds trapped in his ribcage. But Finn's calm had an effect on him, and those birds slowly began to quiet down as Finn kissed him.

He'd left it too late, he always did. But at least he made it, in the end.

He grasped Finn's hand, fingers curling around Finn's so that he could feel the thick metal band against Finn's skin. Just to remind himself that Finn had put it there.

"Can't really give you the little house on Yavin that I meant to," He said, trying to make a joke, smiling with watery eyes.
flightforfreedom: (got my binoculars where de birds)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-11-03 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," He whispered, Finn's sincerity cutting through his fear, those little birds slowly settling. He slipped his hands around Finn's head, thumbs brushing his cheeks and fingers pushing into his hair. "Yeah, I will," he murmured, leaning up to kiss him again.

"I know I will. Even if we don't remember this, I already knew I wanted to take you there. I already knew I didn't want a life without you."
flightforfreedom: (hold up a sec)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-11-03 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Trust me, I'm not going to shake you," he said, almost laughing. But it wasn't really a laugh.

"I'm right here, Finn. I'm not going anywhere. Even if I have to fuse my atoms to yours, I'm not going anywhere."
flightforfreedom: (oh fuck)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-11-04 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
He turned his head, kissing Finn's hair as the man's face was buried against him, just holding him for a long minute. He didn't say anything for a while. Just held him. But eventually, he shifted, and murmured:

"... Kiss me?"
flightforfreedom: (let me get this straight)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-11-04 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
It was exactly what he needed, and his eyes slid shut as he melted into Finn's kiss. The rest of his thoughts fell away - the fluttering birds finally completely still.

It was okay. It was all going to be okay. They were together, whatever happened. They could face the rest of it.

"I love you," he murmured against Finn's lips, fingers curling into he fabric still on the man's waist.
flightforfreedom: (resting tired face)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-11-04 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
He shifted his hips, unwilling to break the kiss but helping as much as he could, while slowly tugging at Finn's clothes, as well.

They would be quite a sight, now, for anyone to walk in on - Poe pushing Finn's pants down to his ankles with his feet, grinding against each other on a board room table in the middle of an apocalypse. But Poe didn't care. He didn't care about anything other than the man pressed against him.

He deepened the kiss, splaying his hands over Finn's back, fingers curling against his spine, slowly moving towards to cup the curves of his ass, and pull him closer against him.
flightforfreedom: (got something to tell me?)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-11-04 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
He'd grown softer as they talked, but Finn's quiet sigh, his hips grinding down - that had Poe back at full mast very quickly.

He didn't seem to be urgently trying to get anywhere, though. Despite the fact that his body was grinding back up against Finn, despite the fact that he could feel that desperate desire curling in his gut, there was another, stronger one.

He just wanted to be here. He just wanted to feel Finn against him. Never wanted to stop kissing him.
flightforfreedom: (let's see what we have here)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-11-04 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
The moan made a shiver run down his spine, as Poe slowly rolled his hips - almost unthinkingly. Almost subconsciously. His body chasing that desire even as his mind was far too focused on Finn's lips.

But the slight roll shifted their positions, and as his hips moved against Finn's, the lengths of their cocks lined up against each other, rubbing as he moved. He groaned lowly, eyes fluttering closed, unable to ignore how good that felt.

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