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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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His lips broke away from what kiss he had, groaning as his eyes fluttered closed. He was still sore but not in any actual pain. Very sensitive, mostly. And he could feel every centimeter of Poe.
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He'd forgotten to breathe, though, and only finally sucked in a breath when Finn had buried himself as deeply as possible. His heart was pounding wildly, but he didn't try to push back - he didn't want that soreness to twist into real pain and ruin it. So he forced himself to breathe, and to relax, though force knew his body had been worked so thoroughly open earlier that it really wasn't an issue.
It felt so much better, like this- acutely aware of every centimetre of Finn's cock, of the weight on his chest, of the ragged groan pulled from the other man's lips.
"Yeah," he whispered breathlessly. "Yeah-- Stars, you feel so good--"
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His eyes had fallen closed at some point, trying to catch his breath and finding it impossible. His heart was trying to slam out of his chest, and all of his senses were wrapped up in Poe. This was all very similar to the situation with the vines, when his focus had been pulled down to a singular point of lust. At the same time, it was entirely different, needing him but also needing to do this slowly and right.
Before Poe could answer, Finn started the slow pull of his hips back, hardly moving an inch before reminding himself that he'd asked a question and to try and stay still. His forehead found the hollow of Poe's throat, not pressing but just trying to breathe.
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"I'm okay," he whispered again. "I - I want you so much, Finn, please-"
Whether the other man moved or not, Poe tried, rolling his hips so he took just the slightest amount of Finn that he could take, afraid to ask for more.
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Even so, he was only human and the want in Poe's voice was difficult to disobey. He started to move a little more, going slow but deep in his thrusts, trying to stay steady to a rhythm pounding in his head. "Oh, Poe..." His head ducked forward to mouth at his throat, absolutely blissed out of his mind.
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It was really, really hard to pay attention to anything save the deep, full feeling of Finn inside him, so he didn't notice the way his arms gripped around the other man, fingers digging into his back with every thrust.
"Finn--" he moaned, moving against him as well as he could manage. "Finn, you feel so good-- I love you so much--"
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"Love you. I love you," he panted into his neck, chest close to bursting with the feeling. It was all just so much. "I need you- I need-" A hand gripped Poe's waist on the way to his cock having to stop as Finn shivered again.
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"There-- Fuck, Finn, right fucking there-- Please--"
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With another kiss against his neck, Finn picked himself up a little to thrust into the same area again and again, head hanging down and panting as he tried to work without going crazy with it. But every time Poe gripped at him or made those incredible sounds, Finn bit down harder on his lower lip and maybe pushed just a little more.
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He punctuated every single one of Finn's thrusts with a sharp moan, losing himself to it. His hand vaguely travelled south for all of a second, but in the end his cock was completely forgotten as Finn brought him closer and closer to the edge.
"Finn-- oh, fuck-- oh Finn--" His orgasm hit him with very little warning, his hand too far from his cock to be responsible, the feeling boiling up and washing over him with a strangely slow but overwhelming intensity. He shuddered, his whole body tensing as he came, Finn's name like a prayer on his lips as his over worked body gave up all the cum that it could.
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It was overwhelming, sparks lighting a fire on his nerve endings, shaking through the last rungs of pleasure. His body felt like it was totally giving out, but he didn't want to leave this moment yet. He panted against Poe's stomach, not even really back to himself while his cocked continued to jerk at random intervals. Without thinking much about it, his lips found skin to suck and lap up the cum immediately in reach, trying to stay awake a little while longer.
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He let out a shakey breath, reaching out to brush his fingers through Finn's short cropped hair.
"... Okay, yeah it... Think it's pretty clear... wasn't the plant..."
Not that he'd thought it was before, but. All of that had been incredibly intense, but it wasn't anything like this. He curled up a little bit to press a clumsy kiss to Finn's forehead.
"I love you," he murmured quietly.
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He adjusted, cock slipping out of Poe's body regretfully, and climbed his way up to press his face in the crook of his lover's neck. "Love you, too," Finn muttered, exhausted. He didn't know whether they should go back and blow up that ship or bottle whatever those plants are and make a hefty profit. In the end, he opted to bring up those ideas later. "Love you a lot," was all his mind wanted to say at the moment, lips pressed against Poe's skin again.