flightforfreedom: (is that what we're doing now?)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-04-06 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
He felt it, before he heard it, before he saw it - that trace of panic that made Finn's heart flutter a little out of rythym, that made his fingers tremble. Poe swallowed, pulling his hand free of Finn's shirt so that he could reach up and touch his face, pulling him back away far enough that he could meet his eyes, even if he couldn't bring himself to push far enough that their hips stopped touching.

"Hey." Quietly. "Hey, I'm right here. It's okay. This is a lot, right? It's a lot." His hands still cupped around Finn's face he leaned in and pressed his forehead to the other man's, murmuring quietly almost against his lips. "I want all those things too. And we've got time."

It would be easier to say that if his hips didn't shift on their own, if he couldn't feel the outline of Finn's hardening cock against his. "You've got me. I'm right here."
flightforfreedom: (to battlestations)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-04-06 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
Time was... well, relative. But Poe had a hell of a lot more to fight for now. To survive for.

“Yeah, a bit out of the blue for me, too,” he murmured, thumbs rubbing gently over Finn’s jaw. “So that makes two of us. I’d already - I’d already accepted I was never going to be able to hold you, like this. So I didn’t...” He wet his lips, before leaning in and pretty a slow, gentle kiss to Finn’s lips.

“... I didn’t know anything could feel like this.”
flightforfreedom: (pretty face)

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[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-04-06 01:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Poe chuckled, clearly pleased, and pressed another kiss just to the edge of Finn’s mouth.

“... You know, I think I would have just gone for it, if I hadn’t had one. Rey or no Rey. But with them...” His nose brushed Finn’s as he took a breath. “... I couldn’t stand the idea of getting in the way of you finding true happiness, Finn. I’m just - I’m so damn happy that it’s me.”
flightforfreedom: (tired and thinking too hard)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-04-06 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
A shiver traveled right down his spine as Finn's hands slipped lower down his back, and Poe couldn't help but lean in a little more.

"Yeah." A low, rough murmur. "Yeah, I really do. I have." He twisted his head, just pressing his face against Finn's temple, not even doing anything except breathing him in.

He let his hands slip from Finn's face, trailing down his chest as he breathed.

"I want you."
flightforfreedom: (closing his eyes)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-04-11 11:35 am (UTC)(link)
Poe didn’t make a sound - he didn’t need to. His breathing came a little harder, and his heart? His heart started beating a little faster, and he could feel their tempos starts to draw out of sync before Poe’s heart dragged Finn’s along with it.

The muscles in his stomach clenched, fluttering as Finn’s fingers moved down them, and it was as if time slowed, everything coming into focus. But “everything” was Finn.

It took him a second for his brain to start working again, for his fingers to follow suit, finding Finn’s belt buckle and pulling it free, achingly slowly.
flightforfreedom: (hold that thought)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-04-11 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Wordlessly, Poe shifted his weight, titling his hips to try to close the distance - a silent encouragement that he could not give voice to. That was because his lips were busy- he was leaning in and pressing slow, warm kisses to Finn’s throat as he let the belt slide to the floor.

Carefully, he pushed fabric up Finn’s toned chest, pulling back from his kisses to meet Finn’s eyes, a quiet question as he tugged at the shirt.