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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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Finn groaned in response, whatever thoughts he had about the Force and connections flitting away the instant he felt Poe's tongue. One hand cupped the back of Poe's head as he tilted and moved to deepen their kiss a little further, doing his part.

The rest of him just kept pressing closer, trying to get the last year's worth of pent up emotions out of this, pushing them back just a little.

His pulse quickened, easily accepting the deepened kiss and returning it hungrily, not even noticing that Finn was slowly pushing him backwards until his back hit an empty supply crate. He threaded his arms around Finn's neck, pulling him closer, groaning lowly against his lips.

He'd been trying to get himself laid for the last week, without any luck what so ever, so his body was responding far too quickly to the new attention. Not now he tried to tell it, though with Finn pressed so close it was inevitable that the other man would be able to tell.

He wasn't sure he cared.

But he did have to break this kiss to breathe at some point, which he did raggedly, his lips a little reddened, his gaze half lidded.

"... Uh... that was nice," he declared lamely.

Yeah. He felt it. In a lot of ways. Poe's emotions and wants were practically screaming at him now, no matter how much of an invasion Finn thought it might be. But even without the Force, he would have definitely had a strong idea.

Especially since his body wasn't exactly keeping quiet either.

Despite all of that, though, Poe's words was like an awkward blanket over the situation. Finn wet his lips, breathing a little hard. "Yeah. That was. It was... really nice..."

Cool, great Poe, just go ahead and put a blaster bolt through your foot while you’re at it, huh?

He wet his lips, feeling self conscious but giddy at the same time, and hooked his fingers into Finn’s belt loops to tug him a little closer.

“Look, ah... what do you say to maybe continuing this conversation somewhere a little more provate? In case Rey storms back in here to yell at me again —“

Finn moved closer very easily, his eyes on Poe's lips even as his own raised into a slow smile. "Just because of Rey, huh?"

Though, that did remind him that he should really talk to her at some point soon. Later, though. Later. He had much more important things going on right now.

He pulled away from Poe but kept his hands on him. "My quarters are closer."

“Don’t really want Suralinda wandering in to say ‘I told you so’ either,” he said wryly, though his expression was starting to soften, a small smile warming on his lips.

“Your place sounds good.”

"Good." Finn tugged a little at Poe, not really looking away from him until he actually had to see where he was going as they made their way out of the abandoned hangar.

He was a little more than grateful that they didn't run into Rey on the journey. Soon enough, Finn was elbowing his way into his quarters, the space about as cramped as everyone else's with a bit more of an organized clutter considering what a General got up to in a day's time. There was plenty of room for whatever they were about to get up to, though.

Finn turned back to Poe as soon as the door shut, smiling wider now and taking a kiss of his own.

Poe's smile had just started tugging up his lips before they were stolen in another kiss. He groaned against Finn's mouth, fingers finding there way to Finn's chest, gripping into his jacket as he pressed closer, deepening the kiss.

He pressed back against him, his pulse picking up again, though he quickly broke off the quick.

"Should we be talking?" He asked a little breathlessly. "Or, uh, not talking --"

"We should probably be talking," Finn answered before taking another kiss, arms wrapping around Poe's back to get him that much closer.

He wasn't wrong. They should probably be talking about all sorts of things. What they were, what they wanted to be, how they would handle a relationship now, the Force, the future, all sorts of things. But, dammit, it was pretty hard to stop kissing Poe right now.

Finn tugged him backward to the bed, a much more comfortable place for, uh... talking.

Poe groaned into the kiss, moving his arms up around Finn's neck mostly so he could press closer.

2 hours ago, he would have laughed outright if someone told him he would be here right now, but he was not about to complain. He broke off the kiss to suck in a breath, a grin slipping to his lips despite himself.

"Probably," he agreed breathlessly, nearly stumbling when Finn abruptly reached the bed, and he grinned, pressing another hard kiss to Finn's mouth as he put a hand on his shoulder to push him down on it.

Probably should be talking. But. Not talking sounded good too.

Finn sat down hard, smiling up at Poe with a wicked grin. One hand splayed over his lower back while the other wrapped around the back of his thigh, pulling him closer.

The position left little to the imagination, and Finn made a point to emphasize it by pressing a kiss to Poe's shirt just above his belt buckle. His movements were slow, deliberate, as he started untucking the shirt.

Moving too fast? Definitely. Was he getting any signs to stop? ... Not yet.

Oh boy. Yeah. There was no mistaking that intention.

His own had vaguely been along the lines of make outs and maybe a little groping, since he was pretty sure this was new territory for Finn. But he was also a very weak man and Finn's mouth was very close to his crotch right now.

He swallowed thickly, then grinned, biting his lips as he let a hand run through Finn's longer hair.

Wordlessly, he reached out to start pushing the man's jacket from his shoulders.

Finn helped with the jacket, pulling his arms free before getting his hands back on Poe. He still wasn't going for the main event, having a little less speed in him than that.

Instead, he worked on unbuttoning Poe's shirt from the bottom, finishing his task before pushing it open and pressing open kisses to his torso. His eyes stayed on Poe's the whole time, reveling in whatever was going across their connection right now.

A flood of warm and affection spilled through him, watching Finn leave kisses against his skin.

However, he couldn’t quite help himself from being an ass, despite sounding amused rather than annoyed when he spoke.

“So let me get this straight. We’re all about to die, but ‘hey Rey I have the force’ is the thing you come up with rather than ‘hey Poe I want to kiss you so hard that you’ll get dizzy’?”

He slid his shirt off to the floor, his scar-littered skin now on full view as he put his hands on Finn’s shoulders and gently started pressing him backwards into the bed.

Of course, he brings that up now. Finn's not exactly complaining, though, as he leans back into the bed. "Didn't think the feeling was really mutual. Would have been an awkward death." He never dreamed that the feeling was mutual, much less something that Poe even wanted to hear.

"I just- I know she would have wanted to know and I'd been feeling guilty-" Okay, getting a little too serious. Finn laughed, pulling Poe on top of him and getting his arms back around his waist. "But you both know all of it now. No secrets left to dig out of me."

“Trust me it already felt awkward,” Poe teased him. But he couldn’t blame him. There was a reason he hadn’t blurted it to Finn when they were about to be executed, and had asked him instead. What was the point burdening Finn with his feelings right before they died?

He settled above him, pressing his body down against Finn’s as he leaned down to take a long, slow, indulgent kiss.

“... think I probably could still find a few more,” he murmured.

Well, yeah, it had been pretty awkward, but it could have been so much worse. Though, now that he knew the truth, maybe they just would have been too distracted kissing one another while Rey dealt with that monster thing.

Finn took another slow kiss, his hands wandering beneath Poe's open shirt and helping to press them together. "Well, get to digging..." Finn planned to do much the same.

Poe chuckled, his good mood spilling out easily, though the smile made kissing Finn a little harder.

“Is that what you want me to do?” He whispered, amused, as he slowly and teasingly rolled his hips to grind down against him.

“Dig good and deep?”

There was a moan muffled behind Finn's lips, his hand instantly moving to Poe's hip and latching on. How much his body was into that idea was probably obvious.

But Finn panted into the kiss. "I'm not opposed," he answered with a tiny smile. It was getting to be a better idea the more and more he thought about it. "Really not opposed."

Poe chuckled again, dipping his head to nip at Finn's neck as he let his hips find a slow, insistant rythm, his body rolling like a wave to draw itself up against Finn's in all the right ways.

"Yeah I'm getting that impression," he teased. "You always this easy or am I just special?" Maybe it could be read as a little mean - if he didn't sound completely besotted - but mostly he just wanted to be told he was special.

Finn's moan turned into a bit of a laugh. "Not like I do this often," he replied, also a little mean, but-

"Don't think anyone else could possibly do this to me, though." His hands moved down to Poe's thighs, trying to draw him closer while Finn arched into him.

"Not often, huh?" Poe replied wryly, a sharp teasing tone under his words. Just for that taunt, he slipped a hand between them, cupping between Finn's legs.

Ah, fuck, that had been a bad idea. He'd already had a concept of just what was down there based on grinding into it, but now he could actually feel the outline of--

He wet his lips utterly unconsciously.

"Well, good, because I am more than happy to lay claim to this just for myself."

Finn gasped, pushing his hips up into Poe's hand and grabbing at his forearm as if to keep him there. He was also starting to lose a little bit of his grip on the Force, Poe's pleasure starting to seep in, too. The love and possession and lust and all of it.

It took a second after he opened his mouth but words finally came out. "I, uh-... I like that idea. A lot. The whole claiming thing. I like that." Okay, quiet time now.

Reluctantly, he let go of Poe's hip with his free hand to pull him into another kiss by the back of his neck.

"Oh, do you?" Poe murmured, practically purring, pulling his lip between his teeth as he slowly started to rub his hand over the hardened length trapped in fabric.

"That what you want, huh? Me to make sure you never want anyone else to touch you like this ever again?" Okay, he was leaning a little hard into this, but honestly? He'd been so stupidly jealous all week that it was really easy.

He leaned in, tugging Finn's earlobe between his teeth as he kept whispering, rough and low.

"You want me to make you feel so good that you'd never be able to come again without my hands, or my mouth, or--"

It was a little heavy-handed, but Finn would be lying if he said he wasn't into it. So much so, that he cut Poe's words off with a deep kiss, bucking up into his hand as if he was considering flipping them over.

"Yeah," he breathed in between kisses. "Yeah, I'd love to see you try."

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