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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Where was Poe going? As good as it was to watch her walk away, Finn immediately missed the warm body against hers. But Poe sounded like she had an idea, so Finn decided to do as told.

She laid back in the bed and experimentally touched herself like Poe had done or like she had done to Poe. Everything was different and it felt even stranger to do it to herself. Kinda threatened to send her right into a crisis about this whole body swap thing, but her eyes stayed on Poe's form as she idly played with herself, trying to find what felt good.

Everything kind of felt good, though. Finn moaned and relaxed into the bed, finding a particularly sensitive spot and stroking over it again and again.

Poe returned, balancing the box on her hip, and taking in the full sight. It made his pulse quicken instantly, and she couldn't help but dip a hand between her legs and give a little rub to take the edge off as she watched.

"Fuck, that's hot. I almost want to take video." She slid onto the bed, tossing the box down on the sheets and reaching in to pull something out. It was sleek and black and small - almost the shape of a bullet - and thus completely unassuming - and she palmed it in her hand as she spread Finn's legs apart a little wider and knelt between them.

"You trust me, right?"

Her face felt on fire, blushing furiously as Poe made herself right at home between her legs. It wasn't a bad type of embarrassment, though. He really really liked it. Maybe a little too much.

The fog in his mind didn't prevent that question from coming through, though. He trusted Poe but wasn't entirely sure he trusted... that. But she was more than eager to try. "I trust you, Poe."

A smirk spread up Poe's lips, triumphantly, the expression somehow identical even though the face was different. She reached out, sliding two fingers up along Finn's exposed sex, before flicking her thumb against the nub of her clit.

"I mean, you probably shouldn't," She purred, as there was a click sound in her hand and the vibrator turned on, a deep angry buzzing. She cupped Finn with her free hand, before sliding a finger deep into her body at the same time she lowered the vibrator down to her clit.

"Since I fully intend on making all of Base One hear this--"

"Oh, don't say tha-" Her mind promptly checked out, whatever she was saying forgotten. The fact that she was even speaking, forgotten.

The hand she already had down there clutched at Poe's wrist the same time her back arched up, but she wasn't pushing her away. Gripping for dear life, though. And she was loud, as Poe predicted, a surprised cry tearing out of her lungs.

"Ah- Poe!"

It makes a flush of heat go straight to Poe's groin, watching Finn arc, crying out. An almost predatory grin spread over her lips as she wet them, easing up a little on the vibrator just to take the edge off the intensity.

"So, there's one thing that women really get the better end of the deal of," Poe says, almost casually, as she starts to thrust her finger in, slowly fucking Finn with it. "And that's that they can basically come as many times as they can stand to." She put the pressure back on, firmly, as she slid a second finger in alongside the first. Fuck, Finn was wet.

"And I have... half a mind to just do this all night and make you come on my fingers over and over and over again--"

Finn was pretty certain he couldn't keep this up all night. The sheer intensity of it was enough to make her body tremble with need. At least the moment of reprieve was appreciated.

"Poe, Poe-" Coming felt very different, too. She could feel pressure and pure bliss for just a moment before it let her go, and she cried out louder, toes and fingers and spine curling inward to make no mistake what was going on.

It wasn't the curled toes or the cry that made it obvious to Poe. It was the sudden intense constriction around his fingers - almost like Finn's body was trying to force them out - waves and waves of tightness. She held the vibrator down to eke out any last ripples of Finn's orgasm, then pulled it back and off to let her breathe.

"Fuck, that was hot," She said, running her bottom lip through her teeth. "Fuck, that was so hot. I could feel that. I could feel you coming around my fingers, Finn." She leaned down, taking a deep, hungry kiss from those perfect lips. They felt exactly like how Finn's lips usually did, and that sent a weird thrill right down Poe's spine.

"You have no idea how turned on I am right now. I think I'm actually just dripping down my thigh. Is that possible? Is that a thing?"

"Probably," she wheezed in response. Finn didn't know on a normal day. Right now, he probably didn't know his own name. Still, he felt a deep surge of pride at rendering Poe to this just by getting off.

She tried to kiss back as best she could, hand wandering down into Poe's wet heat again but almost lazily this time. It was a lot to move right now but she was getting her strength back quickly.

"Oh... Yeah, you are wet." Probably could have come out sexier.

Finn could have said something about the weather, right now, and Poe would have thought it was the sexiest thing in the world.

She bit her lip and reached down, grasping Finn's wrist and forcing those fingers deeper.

"Ah-- fuck, you know I am," she groaned. She looked down at the vibrator in her hand, then down at Finn, and --

"I wonder if I can get this to be touching both of us at the same time."

That. Um. Huh.

Finn finally managed to pull herself up again, grabbing Poe's hips to shift her closer. "We can try. I-... I really want to see you on this thing. Have you tried it? It's- It's mindblowing." Okay, words still weren't smooth but at least Finn was moving now.

She had grabbed Poe's wrist again to help adjust but made the mistake of glancing up and getting distracted by that hungry look on Poe's face. Without much more warning than that, she leaned in and kissed her hard.

"Why do you think I have it?" Poe teased, letting Finn pull her closer. "I needed something to take the edge off."

She groaned into the kiss, still rolling her hips like she was riding Finn's fingers, tongue diving deep and claiming. Poe was clearly far too turned on for things like rational thought, right now.

She broke the kiss, wetting her lips again, and pushing Finn down into the sheets. "Okay, just hold still for a second, I'm gonna see if I can line it up properly."

The vibrator was off, when she touched it to Finn's clit, this time, and then Poe carefully lowered herself down, trapping the vibrator between them (still off) and then testingly rolling her hips to grind down against her. Even without the vibration, the pressure sent a shiver up her spine. "Yeah?" She asked breathlessly, not bothering to wait for an answer before she switched it on.

Finn fell back on to the sheets easily, wiggling a little when Poe replaced the vibrator. It wasn't on, but she was still sensitive enough that just feeling it against her felt amazing. She rocked up into Poe, biting her lip to keep from moaning even though her eyes threatened to flutter closed.

"Yeah," she replied just as breathless. "I-" Oh. Finn arched again but was determined to see this one through a little longer than last time. She gripped at Poe's hips (a little harder than intended) and started rocking up into her in a rhythm.

"I can't- Oh, Poe, it's- Yes-"

It took some effort, keeping it in place even as they moved against each other, but Poe couldn't help it - rutting against her and chasing that shudder of pleasure as hard as she could.

"Oh, fuck," she whispered, the intensity of it completely unexpected. It was completely different, with Finn under her like this. "Come for me," she demanded, breathlessly, utterly overwhelmed with how good Finn looked, and how amazing it felt to grind against her. "I'm going to take you apart again and again. Come for me--"

Distantly, Finn knew that the female body could have multiple orgasms. It was just a fact he knew. It didn't really sail home until she was arched back again, a silent moan keeping her mouth open for a moment.

This time felt different, though. She was more aware this time, and the overpowering build was a little slower. Even once in the throes, it took it a second to reach its peak. To say he wasn't expecting that would be an understatement.

Her hands clutched at Poe, nails digging in and releasing again and again as the waves just kept moving through her.

Poe was almost completely distracted from his own pleasure by watching Finn. He was going to burn this in his mind forev—

“Ah—!” She gasped sharply, abruptly pulling off of Finn, feeling nails strach her ass as she wrenched away, aborting her orgasm just as it began, leaving her clit throbbing with need and her pulse racing. Not yet. She wanted to make Finn come as many times as humanly possible, but despite knowing intellectually that he could do the same, he still felt compelled to hold off his orgasm until he was finished.

“I want that on video,” Poe said in a rush. I want a vid of you coming, Finn. I want to be able to turn it on any time we’re even a night apart and watch how fucking beautiful you are when you come.”

Oh, it stopped.

Finn had let go of Poe, his grip still tensed into a fist even as she pressed her arm against her face. It took a second for Poe's words to filter in. Even a night apart. Finn had been gone from Poe for so long that he couldn't deny him. That said, he definitely didn't want to. The idea was pretty hot, actually.

"Yeah," she breathed, panting to catch her breath. It took a second to even realize that Poe hadn't come yet. "Want one of you, too."

“Deal,” Poe said immediately, tossing the vibrator onto the bed and sliding off to pad over to his pile of clothes and fish out his phone.

She aimlessly rubbed between her legs as she came back, climbing back onto the bed as she held the camera up. She hit the button and the camera started recording.

“Alright, Finn, touch yourself and show me exactly what I have to work with.”

Finn smiled at the camera and laughed into her arm. Oops, camera shy. He felt silly now, like he had to put on some sort of show for future!Poe.

But her hands did as told, one moving down to cup her own breasts while the other continued lower. She jumped a little, not expecting herself to still feel so sensitive before she started to move slower and breathe deeper. "How's that?"

Poe was breathing a little harder, easier to see with the rise and fall of her breasts, eyes locked on the screen as Finn began to touch herself.

“Yeah,” Poe murmured, voice heavy with awe. She shifted closer, still careful to keep Finn in frame while reaching out, brushing her fingers over the back of Finn’s hand.

“I’ve got a strap on in there, you know,” Poe murmured, nodding back to the box as he fingers teasingly brushed Finn’s knuckles. “Two way.”

How did Poe just have this stuff? The question didn't flit around in Finn's head for long before she was glancing at the box, rocking into her own (and Poe's) hand.

"Two way," she repeated breathlessly, imagining how that would look... or feel. At least the camera was forgotten. "I, uh- Yeah. I-... Yeah."

The magic of PSLs, baby.

Poe grinned, then gently touched Finn’s fingers, making them spread and push open the labia. “Hold it like that,” she murmured, still filming, before she gently pushed a finger past swollen folds and deep into Finn’s body.

Damn, that was obscenely erotic. “ You’ve already come twice and your body is still gripping me like I’m desert.”

Finn whined, biting down on her lip from the intrusion. It was another new experience but also not even close to enough.

"Starting to think it just does that," Finn gasped, shoulders shifting and trying to steady herself. "Can you- More?"

“Yeah,” Poe murmured, clearly a little distracted, as she slid a second finger in alongside the first. Finn’s over-stimulated body yielded easily, and Poe watched her own fingers slowly start to piston into Finn’s tight cunt. Without removing her fingers, she turned the camera around and held it out to Finn.

“Hold this, I need something thicker.”

Finn's shaking hands managed to grab the camera in a tight grip but she wasn't the star of it anymore. She turned it to face Poe, capture that enraptured look on her face as she explored and- and pleasured Finn.

It was amazing that he hardly needed any stretching to fit so much. Poe was already two fingers in, already deep, and it was all really starting to get overwhelming. She hadn't really recovered from the last one, actually.

"You feel so good already." Her hips moved to meet the motions, though, curious about thicker.

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