lina_musebox

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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

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

Finn had naively been under the assumption that all of the crazy things were over now. Surely, with OTO and Atropos gone, everything would be almost normal again.

But then he had to go and walk out of the Nonah porter in Poe's body. Because of course, that would happen. Why wouldn't it happen? The cause had been found out and everyone was working on correcting the ensuing chaos going on across the country, but Finn was still in a bit of a crisis situation.

It was very intimate to be in someone else's body, beyond what he'd ever imagined (because why would he imagine this?). Just the existence alone felt like a violation. Then there was his hopeless affection for Poe that had been tucked close to his heart for a while. When he first discovered this situation, one of the first 50 thoughts zooming through his mind was that he couldn't remove any parts of Poe's clothes. No shower, no anything. He'd just figure the rest out.

But as time ticked by, he couldn't stop thinking about how he shouldn't look. Naturally, Poe's body reacted in ways similar to Finn's own when thoughts like these came about, so he'd more or less confined himself to his unit. He didn't know what to do until all of this was fixed. Then, back in his own body, he could lock himself in his bedroom for the better part of a day to get it out of his system. Until then, he was trying to keep busy, desperate to not think about it. Right now, that meant trying to make tea.

Poe hadn't even really noticed that they'd swapped bodies, at first. They were the same height and wore relatively the same clothes, and he just hadn't looked down when he got out of the Porter. It wasn't until he caught sight of his hands when reaching for his carpet that he'd realised something was off.

He should be more surprised than he was, really. But Earth had been so nuts for so long that this just seemed like another thing. He sent Finn a quick text:

sure hope you have my body because i think i have yours

heading home, meet you there?

And then caught a cab. He'd been relaxed about it, at first, joking with Finn and patting him on the back and telling him not to worry. But as time ticked on, he could tell the other man was getting antsy. It was weird, seeing what were very clearly Finn's expressions on his face - everything flipped and weird compared to what he saw in the mirror - but he didn't hold the same reservations. He didn't tell Finn that he took a shower, but... well, he had to take care of the body he was in, right?

So when he wandered back into Finn's unit after a couple hours and found him trying to make tea, he couldn't help but notice Finn's increased anxiety.

And. Well. The massive hard-on straining inside of Poe's tight trousers. Those pants really didn't lie. He arched an eyebrow as he walked over.

"Hey, you okay there, buddy?"

Finn, grateful that he wasn't anywhere near the kettle, startled with a yelp as a tea packet went flying. Tense was an understatement.

It wasn't that he didn't expect Poe to wander around in his general direction today. He just thought that maybe-... He didn't know what he thought.

He cleared his throat and looked over at Poe, not turning away from the counter and desperately hoping his friend hadn't noticed. "Yeah, I'm good. Are you good?"

One of the differences about their bodies was that Poe was a lot paler than he was used to, so he didn't really think too hard about the blush spreading over his face. At least he wasn't blushing enough for Poe to notice, the stupid voice in his head told him.

Poe wet his lips - the feeling a little strange because of the difference between his and Finn's, who had much softer lips than he did - but the expression was extremely Poe-like even on his new visage.

"I'm fine, but uh... You sure you're good? You look like you could set something on fire with your face," He teased him as he stepped over to pick up the tea packet.

With Poe turned away, Finn put his hands to his flaming face and willed himself to calm the hell down. By the time the other looked back at him, his hands were down again.

"Yeah, I'm sure. I'm fine. Just scared me, that's all. Want some tea?"

He'd be more convincing if he took a breath while talking.

Poe let out a breath, unable to help the slight glance to Finn's crotch, where, indeed, he could see the outline of his own cock straining against the taut fabric. Man. His friends must politely ignore his erection all the time.

He looked back up and walked over, holding out the tea bag.

"Sure," he said, just in case having something to do with his hands would calm Finn down. He handed the bag over and then paused a few more seconds, before:

"You haven't even dared go to the washroom yet, have you," he murmured, a little amused. "You're driving yourself nuts."

Ah. Well. His blush wasn't going away now. If anything, it got worse, spreading down his neck and over his ears. He held the packet of tea against his chest but didn't move from his spot.

"Seemed rude."

It was really weird, getting seduced by someone that looked exactly like he normally would. Yet, it was Poe, so the effect was still entirely there. "I- I didn't want to invade anything but then I started thinking about it and now I can't really stop thinking about it-"

"Ah, and here I already even had a shower," He said with a chuckle. "Sorry. I should have thought of that."

He stepped a little closer, putting a hand out to catch Finn's elbow - Poe's elbow - and give it a gentle squeeze.

"You don't have to worry, alright? I trust you. Long as you don't lose a limb or get stabbed - just treat my body like your own, okay? You have my permission. I don't mind." He wet his lip, stepped another few inches forward. "But it wasn't just the washroom or a shower that you've been thinking about. Is it."

Poe took a shower. In Finn's body. His breath caught at the idea, his mind moving quickly to imagine everything that Poe could have gotten up to. He probably did nothing but-...

It took him a minute to blink and come back to this conversation. "No," he admitted, not even really feeling ashamed for the idea. "It's not."

His eyes fell on his own lips, starting to get really curious now. But that was weird, right? That was weird. "I don't think I should have that kind of permission."

"I don't see how there's anything you could do in your body that I wouldn't let you do in mine," he murmured, his voice starting to get lower, arousal starting to pool slowly in his groin. He really probably should actually think about this, but... It was too late. He was too set in his quest and too aroused to back down.

He gently stroked his thumb over 'Finn's' arm.

"... Look, would it be easier if I helped you?" He asked, his voice a low rumble. "It's my body after all, right? Maybe I could just... take the edge off for you, a little bit..."

The air left Finn (and the whole room, it felt like) in one woosh of his lungs. Had Poe just offered-?

... Then again, him doing it himself wouldn't be an invasion of privacy, would it? Poe would still be in control of his own body, his own pleasure.

Finn's eyes were blown wide, and a part of his brain was still trying to think through the merits of this situation, but- He licked his lips. "I think that would be... all right... That sounds like it could work..."

“Maybe not in the kitchen, though,” Poe teased, reaching for Finn’s hand and taking it in his own, giving a squeeze and walking backwards out of the kitchen and towards the hall.

“Shower maybe? Less clean up.”

Damn. It was a thin excuse. But he wanted this too, suddenly.

Oh. The shower. Okay. They could do this. And from the way Poe talked, it almost sounded clinical. Just something he needed.

And he certainly did need it.

"That sounds good," he said after already following Poe down the hall and towards the restroom. "Fix two things at once, right?" Sure. Right. Of course.

“Exactly,” Poe agreed, firmly kicking any questions straight from his mind. Extraordinary circumstances. He was just helping Finn out, it wasn’t a problem at all. The fact that he was half hard already had nothing to do with it.

He turned on the water and then quickly stripped before reaching for Finn to help him to the same, as if all of this was perfectly normal and not weird at all.

“You’ll feel a lot better after,” he murmured, settling Finn’s clothes to the side as they came off. “Trust me.”

"I do." That was part of the problem.

Maybe he shouldn't feel so bare and vulnerable in front of Poe like this but he kind of did. It was his own body, after all. Then there was Poe in his body-

This was going to cause a weird sexual crisis later.

Finn was the first to step under the water, pulling Poe along behind him before he had a chance to double think this.

Poe stepped in easily, though he had to settle one of his hands on Finn's - well, on his own hips - and was struck by just how foreign and yet how familiar it was. He felt a pang of longing, having not actually seen Finn's hands on his skin for... Damn, over a year and a half. Had it really been that long?

He shifted up closer behind him - careful not to actually press himself to Finn's backside, which proved harder than he thought. He hadn't quite realised just how... well. How far his ass extended outwards, until this moment. He had a nice ass, apparently. Who knew. Still, he tried to keep back from it, though he did lean in and press a kiss to the man's shoulder.

"You want me to soap you up first or should I go straight to relieving some of that tension for you?" He asked, his voice a little lower.

Finn's heart- Poe's heart? His heart slammed in his chest at the offer of bathing, a little more intimate than-... Well. What were they doing? This definitely wasn't just for the sake of getting off, right? Poe kissed his shoulder, so-

"Whatever you want," he answered breathlessly, finding that to be true. He didn't want anything more than Poe was willing to give.

"I wouldn't give you the option if I wasn't willing," Poe teased him, but he pulled back and grabbed the soap anyway.

"You know, it's really weird seeing my back like this. Did I always have that mole, there?" He poked it with a finger before starting to scrub the bar of soap in tight circles over Finn's back.

"Also I have a nice ass, I gotta say. No wonder I keep having issues sitting in tight spaces..." He was talking casually, trying to get Finn to relax a bit, his movements intimate but not exactly romantic. He was soaping up his own body after all, so it was familiar, just... not where it usually should be.

It wasn't until he was done Finn's back that he shifted a little closer, reaching around the front to start lathering up Finn's chest, even though the water kept washing his work away.

"... Is it weird that I've missed this? Would it be weird to start doing it again?"

Finn laughed, starting to get curious at what oddities were on his own body that he'd never noticed. He was just about to turn around and give himself a once over, too, when Poe drew closer.

His breathing stopped when the questions came, though he didn't really know how to answer them. He knew what he wanted to say so he settled on that. "It's not weird," he murmured after a beat. "I've been... hoping-..." But that was really difficult to voice. Too difficult, even like this, scared his hopes were too high.

Poe's heart did a funny little flip, thumping in his chest unexpectedly. Suddenly the shower felt a lot more significant than it had a minute ago.

He kept scrubbing the soap into the man's chest, slowly working his way lower, but he also stepped a little closer so that he could press his body up against Finn's soapy back. Now it was impossible to hide that he was aroused, and he was half terrified that Finn would shove him off, but--

"... Yeah," He murmured, before pressing another careful kiss to the man's shoulder. "... Me too." It wasn't a lie. He'd been wanting this for so long that it hurt, but...

Focus, Poe. Don't think about it too much or you'll psych yourself out. He let the soap slip a little further, brushing the edge of it just barely over Finn's borrowed cock.

He let out a relieved breath, almost shocked that this could be happening. He'd been certain many times that Poe had moved on.

But Finn would think about all of that later. Right now, his hand moved back to grab on to Poe's- his own? thigh and press back against him. It was still a little weird, wanting his own body like this, but he supposed it wasn't the lust that mattered right now.

"I want you," he sighed, just admitting it.

There were a lot of reasons Poe hadn't let this happen, before, and a few very dumb reasons why he thought he could get away with this now without having to actually think about. All of them immediately went flying out the window with those three little words, and his heart clenched almost unbearably in his chest.

Ah, fuck.

Who had he been kidding, that he'd be able to keep himself from this?

"... I want you, too," he murmured, pressing more firmly against him, his eyes falling shut just so he could picture Finn in his usual body, as he let the soap graze against the man's cock again. Then he let his fingers graze instead, the flesh incredibly familiar - he'd been stroking that cock his whole adult life, after all - but also weirdly foreign since he couldn't feel a damn thing. He slowly started stroking him.

Finn closed his eyes and brought his head back to rest on Poe's shoulder. He hadn't even thought about trying to picture them in their rightful bodies as he couldn't really process the current situation, anyway.

His hands had enough leeway for one wrap Poe's hip and the other along his thigh, but Finn pressed back into him a little more, pressing friction against his cock. He could still tell that things were a little different but he moaned from the sensations anyway.

Poe groaned softly, the friction of Finn’s ass - because at the moment it was Finn’s, regardless of who’s it had originally been - making his already hard cock stiffen further, leaving a smear of precum against Finn’s inner thigh.

He solidified his grip, rolling his hips to grind against Finn’s ass as his strokes grew stronger, faster, more intent. He let his thumb swipe over the head every few strokes, let his on cock nuzzle in a little between the Finn’s cheeks.

Finn moaned louder, grinding back. Poe's cock between his legs was doing a lot of things to him, and his own was all but drooling in Poe's grip. The water from the shower was making it all better and worse, sensations hitting him from every direction.

He kind of wanted to turn around and push Poe against the wall but he'd also do just about anything to stay in the position he was in right now. The hand on Poe's hip did move around to his ass, though, gripping hard and slowly moving to the cleft.

MoM AU Body Swap

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