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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 kind of felt like he could do anything. It wasn't just what they'd been through but also Poe's endless love propelling him to such confidence. They had a new shot at everything. Might as well do what they wanted with it.
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“Think we’ve deserved a little retirement,” he agreed with a lopsided grin, slowly kneading his fingertips into Finn’s chest.
“They can just come get us if the world starts ending again.”
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But Poe's hand gave him some ideas, namely-... He found the hem of Poe's shirt, his hand getting underneath to spread over warm skin.
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He was getting ideas, too.
“Hey,” he murmured, his voice dropping low. “We have some time to kill, and, well, a marriage to consummate—“
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He certainly wasn't disagreeing, though. Finn pressed closer against him, knee pushing between Poe's legs.
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“Who says making love to you has to be relegated to retirement?” He teased, but Finn’s knee would find ample proof that he was already well aroused, and he groaned softly as he pressed against it, leaning in to steal another kiss.
His hands slipped down to Finn’s waist, tugging his shirt a little up his chest.
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This felt so much better than the time before. There was no rush, anymore, not even a still calm. All Finn could feel was happiness and joy and lust. He certainly didn't feel alone.
"I love you," he said into another kiss, rolling his hips against Poe, showcasing clear evidence that he was just as aroused.
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“I love you too, Finn,” he whispered, leaning down to kiss him as his fingers blindly sought out Finn’s waistband. “And I intend to show you exactly how much...”
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His fingers started wiggling beneath his waistband, but it was with some sadness that he decided to leave the intoxicating spot to make quick work of Poe's belt and pants.
"Funny. I was just thinking of doing the same for you."
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Once both of them had successfully shed the majority of their clothes, he shuffled his way back up Finn's legs and settled to sit directly in his lap, the arced curve of his cock against his underwear all too obvious as he slowly rolled it against Finn's.
"Was there something particular that you were thinking about?" He teased lowly.
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His fingers dug into Poe's hips nearly hard enough to bruise, and something particular occurred to him. "Ride me?" To his credit, he blushed about a beat later. "I mean, um- If you're all right with- I'm not usually that forward."
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"Yeah?" He asked, his voice a little husky from arousal. His cock had throbbed at the suggestion, if Finn needed any more proof that it was a good one. "Yeah, I can do that. Definitely. That's really hot." He rutted slowly and almost lesuirely against Finn, belying just how aroused he was getting as he leaned down and stole a heated kiss.
"Might need to give me a minute to get ready but yeah. Yeah, I can ride you, Finn. As hard and as long as you want."
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He hadn't really thought that he'd get to set the pace as well. As hard and long as he wanted. "You're going to spoil me," he said without even really thinking about it. It was true, though!
Finn, biting his lip, moved his hand away from warm skin again to shuffle through the dresser drawers. He really did not want to ask their guard for lube but it was an option he hadn't shot down yet. Thankfully, he managed to procure an inconspicuous bottle. "You want me to watch or help?" he asked with a smile.
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"How about I start," he purred, reaching for the bottle, "and then when you can't help yourself anymore and need to participate, you can help me out."
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Finn watched the bottle and Poe's hands with keen, hungry eyes. If he was going to watch, he was going to do a good job at it. He held on to Poe at his waist, looking up at him with a cheeky smile and rolling his hips into him again.
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He pushed up, onto his knees, hooking his underwear with a hand and tugging it down. It took a little shuffling to get them off, the action not exactly elegant, but soon he was kneeling above Finn’s lap, utterly naked.
He took the bottle, popping the lid, and pouring a generous amount onto his fingers. If a little dripped down to hit Finn’s cock, well... oops?
Still biting his lip, he spread his knees wider, his full, heavy cock bouncing. And then slid his hand down under himself. His heart was beating wildly as he teased at his own entrance with his fingers, and then groaned, his eyes sliding shut as he finally pushed a finger into himself.
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He moaned as he watched Poe's hand slip away, the heavy cock near him bouncing so obscenely. He wanted to get his mouth on it but compromised just swiping on slow stroke with his palm. "That all right?" His voice was wrecked and he didn't care.