lina_musebox

;poe

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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"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.

As soon as he felt Finn’s hands on his ass he tensed the muscles, thrusting forward a little, then relaxed, tensed and related again in a rhythmic wave. He pressed his face down into Finn’s shoulder, pressing a kiss with just a hint of teeth as he started to stoke Finn almost mercilessly. He wanted to either make the man come or drive him crazy enough to...

“You like that?” He whispered roughly, “That what you want, Finn? Or do you want more?”

He shivered, knowing this was Poe but with an entirely unexpected voice. He couldn't stand to ignore the obvious anymore. This was hot. His ass pushed back into Poe's, moving in time with him.

"More," he moaned in a gasp. "Anything. More, please."

He pulled back, abruptly, letting Finn go completely, but then grabbing his shoulder and turning the man around, pressing him back against the tile.

He surged forward, his mouth crashing into Finn’s with a desperate hunger, the weird feeling of his lips on Finn’s familiar but backward, and he deepened the kiss as he pressed their bodies together, taking both their cocks in one hand and striking roughly, the water pouring down between them.

Finn was shocked when Poe pulled away completely, but any hurt didn't linger when he was pushed against the wall. He moaned desperately into Poe's mouth, pushing his hips into his grip.

He hadn't expected the kiss to feel like this but considering the body swap-

Opting to ignore all of that, Finn pushed back against, gripping at Poe to pull him closer. He didn't want to lose his place between Poe and the wall but he also wanted to be as close to his as possible. One hand found Poe's, moving with him.

Poe groaned, with a sound that wasn't his voice but he honestly didn't care at the moment. He pressed as close as he could without making it impossible to grip them both - Finn's hand on his only getting him even more aroused.

He pulled "Finn's" bottom lip with his teeth, tugging at it as he stroked them both, the feeling of their cocks rubbing against each other making shivers run down his spine.

"This what you want?" he breathed huskily. "Or more?"

Oh, was more an option? He grunted from the bite, his cock jumping in Poe's hands.

"Everything," he breathed the moment he could speak again. "Anything you want to give me. I want everything you want. Please-"

"Close your eyes," he instructed quickly, taking another quick, hard kiss, pausing and making sure Finn had his eyes closed before slowly kissing down his chest. Okay this? This was a little weird, but. Well. It was still Finn on the other side. That's what mattered. He let his own cock slip free, still stroking Finn's, as he slowly sank to his knees, trailing kisses the whole way there.

His own eyes slid shut to keep the water from getting in them as he finally kissed a kiss to the base of Finn's cock, his strokes slowing. Then another, to the shaft. Then another, to the head--

This should be really weird, and it would be if Finn opened his eyes and looked, but he kept them tightly closed, shivering as Poe moved further and further south.

He gasped, hand moving to the back of Poe's head, but moving away when he expected those soft, long curls and got something different. Instead, both hands fell on Poe's shoulders. "Ah, yes-"

If Poe noticed the direction change, he didn't mention it, and instead just parted his lips to run his tongue along the ridge of the head of Finn's cock. His cock? Kind of about to suck his own dick, right now.

... Well, not like he didn't try it when he was younger. He pressed another kiss but then stopped wasting time, sliding his lips over the head and then quickly as far down the length that he could manage. Huh. Well, at least he knew that the size was perfectly respectable. He really needed to shut that part of his brain off? He really needed to.

His cheeks hollowed as he began to suck, the water still pouring down his face as he began to bob his head, his lips making lewd smacking sounds every time they nearly came off the end before taking the whole thing again and again.

Finn gasped eyes opening wide to the ceiling before he closed them tight again. He wanted to watch, like really wanted to watch, but it wouldn't be Poe down there. Well, it would, but it wouldn't look like it.

"You- You're really-... You feel amazing. You- If you keep doing that, I'm going to- Oh, that feels amazing."

If anything, the warning only made him go faster - the sounds getting louder and the head of Finn's cock almost setting off his gag reflex a couple of times, but he weathered it out. He wanted nothing more than to make Finn come down his throat, right now, and by the Force he was going to get it.

Even if between the cock in his mouth and the water running down his face it was getting really hard to breathe--

Finn whined, having to stuff the heel of his hand into his mouth and bite down. But none of it lasted for very long, because he was coming down Poe's throat pretty quickly.

"Poe!" He pitched forward, eyes still shut for the time being. With the water out of his face, it was just a matter of catching his breath now.

Poe drank it down, easily, eagerly, sucking for far longer than there was anything to actually get out of it. Eventually he sat back on his heels, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and then splashing some water in his face before standing up.

Ooops, legs a little wobbly and numb. Okay. Slower, maybe.

He finally got to full height and opened his eyes again, to see his own face. He couldn't help but laugh, it was still to weird.

"Feel better?" He teased.

Finn opened his eyes to see... himself. Poe talking with a voice that wasn't his... He covered his face, laughing at the absurdity of all this.

"Yeah, I- I do, actually." He felt better in ways he could hardly describe. And while this was weird, he couldn't stop thinking about returning the favor. "You, uh- Did you need any help? I know my way around that body pretty well."

A grin spread over Poe's lips.

"Yeah. Yeah, I uh..." He laughed, "If you don't do something about it, I'm going to have to jerk myself off right in front of you, so..."

He slipped a hand down and gave himself a couple of strokes to illustrate. Ah, fuck, yeah, he needed to be touched, badly...

Oh, this was an image. Finn bit his lip, watching his own body jerking off. That... was weird. And turning him on.

Right, crisis later.

He moved forward to press their bodies together again, his hand joining Poe's and eyes falling closed. "Maybe when you're back in this body, I think I'd love to see that."

Actually... he paused. "We could probably find a mirror somewhere." Was that too much???

Poe groaned, letting his hand pull away and Finn's take over.

He didn't seem to even hear the suggest for several seconds while it processed.

"A mirror...?" Apparently Finn was a few steps ahead of him, for once.

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