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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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"Yeah that - wouldn't be great. On the other hand? We're already here? And maybe no one will come in at all?"
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And who cared if someone came in and saw them? Saw what he could do to Poe? Finn didn't care. Actually... a part of him almost liked the thought.
"Maybe they won't," he agreed in a murmur and took Poe's lips again, kissing him deeply and holding a hand against his back.
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Just like this. Somehow, even though he’d dreamed of this, he hadn’t actually seen it as a possibility. He’d been fine. He’d been happy, being Finn’s friend, getting to be around him. He’d already resigned himself to not having more than that.
A shudder travelled down his spine that was only half caused by Finn’s hand there.
“Me too,” he whispered belatedly, long after it made any sense what he was referring to. So he quickly clarified in a murmur against Finn’s lips: “I l- I like you a lot, if that wasn’t obvious...”
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Instead of answering, he just smiled into the kiss and began to do exactly what he wanted to do. Hands moved to Poe's hips again, pushing him back into a wall and kissing him again just like he always dreamed. The water was getting colder now but it was perfect, it was all perfect.
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This wasn't what he'd ever pictured - honestly, he'd been trying hard to stop himself picturing it at all. But regardless, he was struck by just how overwhelming this was, and yet?
And yet, this felt utterly perfect, and he didn't want to stop.
His lips parted, deepening the kiss as he pulled Finn more firmly against him.
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This wasn't what he had pictured either, but he had pictured it a lot. There was supposed to be a whole lot more wooing involved, several dates and much more gushy nonsense. Not this. At the same time, this was far preferable.
He ground his hips into Poe's pulling another moan out of him as he very gently broke away from the deep kiss. "What do you want?" he whispered, having half a mind to fall to his knees right now. "What do you like?"
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“I— it’s been a while, Finn. Was kind of busy, then you...” he trailed off in a groan as he rolled his hips, feeling his cock slide against his. “I just want everything - anything- long as it’s wirh you.”
He leaned in, chasing Finn’s lips with his own, catching the bottom lip with his teeth as he murmured against him. “You’ve been thinking about this for a while, right? Tell me how it went in your fantasy.”
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"My fantasies?" Plural. More than one. And the thing Poe was doing with his teeth was making them all bubble to the surface at once. "It was slower than this, working you over piece by piece, showing you what you mean to me... But it wasn't always slow." His eyes looked Poe up and down, deciding. "Here, let me-"
He kissed Poe deep again before peppering kisses on his neck and chest before finally, Finn was on his knees. "Picking you up and fucking you against this wall went through my mind once or twice," he admitted, leaving open kisses down Poe's shaft. "But I thought about this a lot more. May I?"
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“Oh, fuck,” he said in a breathless whisper as he realized what was about to happen. As Finn’s words filtered through his mind. Fucking you against this wall— his brain echoed, making his cock jump in Finn’s grip.
“Yeah,” he answered a little belatedly, his gaze hazy. “Yeah, of... of course... I can’t even believe this is happening—“
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Yet, he was thinking about it now. Things were suddenly daunting and sharply real, even the tiled floor digging into his knees. At the same time, Finn couldn't remember the last time he'd wanted something so badly.
So he kissed the head, his hands massaging over Poe's ass, before tentatively opening his mouth and taking it in. He was going slow but the moans he gave off seemed to indicate he was enjoying it.
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Well, it was making him so hard his balls ached with need, and he reached out, running finger nails over Finn's scalp. "Fuck, you're gorgeous," he muttered quietly, trying to keep himself from pushing deeper into Finn's mouth.
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He wasn't about to let go of Poe right now, either. Both hands clung to him, forgotten, as Finn began to bob his head and move faster. His eyes looked up to Poe, moaning again by just how beautiful he looked like this.
This was really happening...
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“Finn, you— you feel too good, if you keep that up I’m not going to be able to— Ah, fuck, where did you learn to do that—“
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"Not going to be able to do what?" he asked hoarsely, curious and proud.
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“... to keep myself from coming way, way too early,” he admitted, his cock twitching with nearly desperation in the direction of Finn’s mouth. “I— Like I said, it’s been a while—“
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"I don't mind," he answered in a breath, kissing- or maybe mouthing at Poe's cock head, dragging his lips in a hopefully obscene way. "Unless you had other plans."
Okay. So. Finn just discovered how much he liked to tease.
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“I don’t— I don’t want this to be over, Finn, I- please, just let me get my mouth on you, then I promise you can do whatever you want to me after—“
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He wasn't sure he liked the idea of them both lying on this floor. Then again, it wasn't a terrible plan, but Finn still decided to stand. On his way, he left a slow trail of kisses on Poe's hip, torso, chest and so on. Then he took a deep kiss from Poe's lips. "Or would you rather me on the floor?"
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He met the kiss with a clumsy passion, and then shook his head. "No." He turned, to gently push Finn up against the wall. "Just like this," he reiterated, as he sank to his knees, trailing kisses down Finn's chest all the way to the base of his shaft.
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He bit his lip as Poe moved lower, his hand roving through that thick hair as he swallowed hard. "You look so good," he said then caught himself. "I mean, you look good all the time but you look so good like this."
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"I think I can look better in about ten seconds," he teased. "It's been a while so if I'm not at full form, cut me a little slack." He kissed the head again, tongue teasing quickly at the slit, before he parted his lips and pushed them down around the head of Finn's cock, cheeks hollowing as he sucked on just the tip, just to give a taste...
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His stance widened a little, head tilting back to take a deep breath before daring to look down at Poe again. Well, he was definitely right about looking better. Finn could feel his cock twitch against Poe's tongue, just making hitch his breath again. "Yeah, I'm not complaining."
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His hands cupped either side of Poe's jaw, just holding on and feeling his palms press against his cheeks. It was... probably the most overwhelming thing Finn ever felt. He had to practically strain to keep his hips still.
"Yeah, you're- You're beautiful like this. You're so- Oh, Poe, please-"
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He clearly had no intention of stopping.
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