flightforfreedom: (storytime)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-11-04 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
He was pretty sure he wasn’t allowed to feel this happy and relieved? After everything that had happened, everyone they lost, was he allowed to feel like this?

“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.”
flightforfreedom: (hey you're alive!!)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-11-04 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
“Thanks, but no thanks?” He teased with a grin, before he felt fingers inching up his skin, and his heart skipped a heavy beat. He wet his lips, a curl of arousal tensing in his gut as a near automatic reaction.

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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flightforfreedom: (war hero in profile)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-11-04 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh. He liked that. He couldn’t remember the last time Finn looked that laid back, the mischievous smile playing on his lips. Finn had looked so worried, for months...

“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.
flightforfreedom: (then we hit em where it hurts)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-11-05 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
He only stopped touching Finn to slip his arms out of his shirt, and he quickly pulled Finn’s off as well. Bracing his knees against Finn’s legs, he flipped himself up until he was sitting above him, straddled over Finn’s knee, his own pressed between Finn’s legs in turn, and grinding down into it.

“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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[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-11-05 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Interestingly enough, the two goals tend to work in tandem," He teased with a grin, pulling Finn's belt off and getting his fly open. He started tugging Finn's pants down, though he let the man keep his underwear. He didn't want to move too fast. It meant he had to shift out of Finn's reach to get his pants all the way off, but that was fine, too.

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.
flightforfreedom: (get down off this junk)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-11-05 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
Poe felt his own cheeks heat up, even as a grin spread over his lips. Okay, that was... super hot? He hadn't been expecting that.

"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."
flightforfreedom: (gremlin grin)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-11-05 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
"That's the plan," Poe agreed, eyes glinting with warmth, at the mention of spoiling. He planned to spoil Finn rotten, for as long as he could. He grinned as Finn found the bottle, a throb of arousal making his cock twitch against Finn's as he made his offer.

"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."
flightforfreedom: (we could actually do this)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-11-05 01:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Poe’s teeth caught at his lower lip, grinning as a throb of arousal shot through him. He was very reluctant to shift from this position - didn’t want to lost contact - but he needed to get something out of the way, first.

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.