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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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"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.

"I'm going to make you feel so good for so long you're going to end up having to beg me to stop," Poe promised, still moving her fingers as she blindly reached for the box and dragged it closer. She pulled the first thing out - Anal plug. Not what she wanted. Tossed it back in.

The next thing? There we go. Dildo. Not the double ended one, but this one was thinner anyway, and the last thing Poe actually wanted to do was hurt Finn. Though, really, Finn was so aroused it would be pretty hard to, at this point.

She could just slide it in. Finn was plenty wet, and as Poe pulled her fingers free she flashed a cheeky look at the camera and licked them clean, tongue flitting between the two of them. Yeah. She could slide it in. Or...

"Might need to loosen you up a little to fit this," Poe said, waving the dildo almost comically. She shifted backward, flopping down onto her stomach between Finn's legs, and leaned in to press a warm kiss to that peaking hood hiding Finn's clit. "I think maybe my tongue will help a bit--"

"What does it... taste-..." Finn hadn't taken a sample yet, especially not like Poe had. He was getting more and more curious every time Poe did it, though, more curious what the other tasted like than himself.

But the question died in her throat when Poe got between her legs and placed another kiss. She groaned, shifting her legs to try staying in place and not thrusting into Poe's face. "That-... That feels very different. You need- I'll have to show you later."

Her hand still gripped the camera, even if a bit absently, but it was directed right to the main event and getting a real good look. Once Finn realized he could see this from two angles, he even positioned it a little better. "Oh, yes-"

Poe grinned against Finn, shooting a look up over dark curls before closing her eyes and getting down to work. She actually left the clit relatively alone, for now - figuring Finn was probably already over stimulated, and moved down to run her tongue between her folds, spreading them a little open with her fingers, then darting her tongue to taste deeper. She worked evenly and consistently, and clearly with a goal - almost trying to widen the entrance with the flat of her tongue, before slipping it in deeper and moaning, pressing her face right against Finn and letting the vibration of her voice travel through.

Only after she did this for a couple of minutes did she finally reach up with her free hand and start slowly rubbing Finn's clit as he ate her out.

This was quickly getting to be beyond words. Finn arched back again, moaning into it even while her legs stayed firmly in place. She arched her hips up to give Poe more access but tried hard to not thrust into her like this.

Her hand clawed a little at the back of Poe's neck, though, before tangling into her hair. His free hand and even his toes were clenching into the sheets.

At least his orgasm didn't feel so sudden right now. Instead, Finn was just coasting on these amazing sensations, perhaps too spent to come again like Poe wanted.

What Poe wanted was to drive Finn out of his mind. So third orgasm or not, Poe was pretty sure he was doing his job correctly.

She certainly wasn't rushing, anyway, seemingly content to taste at a leisurely pace, punctuated by slow rubs of her fingers above. She hummed happily, eyes closing, as she slowly slid a finger in alongside her tongue. And then a second.

And then, carefully, a third.

She pulled back, lips reddened and shining with Finn's arousal, and smirked as she slowly worked her fingers inside her.

"You ready?" She asked in a purr as she reached for the dildo, Finn's clit left bereft of touch once more.

Finn's hands began to grip harder, that familiar sensation building much too high right before Poe stopped. It still felt like she had come, and he honestly wasn't sure if it had happened or not.

She took a few deep breaths, not sure how much more she could handle. He definitely wanted this, though. He had to know what it felt like. She nodded several times before deciding that speaking would help more. "Yes. Yes, I- Please. I'm ready."

Poe smirked, before slowly drawing her fingers out, then running them up and down the length of the dildo. There. Slick. Then she lowered the slightly thicker end and pressed it against Finn's entrance.

"Gimme that," She murmured, taking the camera back so she could get the best shot of this and Finn's face at the same time. And then she slowly pushed the length of the dildo deep inside her lover's body.

He had expected it to hurt. As such, Finn tried to relax as much as possible, which was very easy to do after coming two to three times.

But it didn't hurt. There was pressure, a very tight fight, burning, but none of the kind of pain Finn thought was coming. He was also thankful that Poe was slow enough to let him adjust to this.

She moaned, one hand clutching the pillow beneath her head. "That- That feels weird. Good. It feels so-" Right, words weren't working right. She bit her lip and tried to move her hips a little, experimenting slowly.

"Fuck, that is hot," Poe muttered, watching as Finn moved her hips, gripping the dildo as she slowly sank it a little deeper.

"Okay - yeah, I can't take this --" she clicked the camera off and threw her phone to the side before shuffling closer. She spread her legs wide, and angled the other end of the dildo up a little, before shuffling close enough that the head was pressed against her own heat. With a soft grunt, she lowered herself onto it, and then caught her breath as she sank down.

"Damn it, why can't we just - switch bodies back and forth - you have no idea how badly I wish you could fuck me, right now--"

Poe moving down onto the dildo was mesmerizing but feeling it was something else entirely. She could agree. She desperately wanted that thing to be her dick right about now. Still, feeling the dildo move and jostle inside her from Poe's movements was- was a lot.

"You have no idea how badly I want to fuck you," she agreed breathlessly, waiting until Poe was more or less seated before moving her hips again as if to gently thrust into Poe.

Poe's eyes had closed, taking a minute to let her body adjust. She had not spent any time warming herself up, after all, but even then she was so aroused that it wasn't difficult.

She let out a panting breath as she was fully seated, at a slightly weird angle to Finn and leaning back on an arm.

"Think I might have some id--" She cut off with a surprised groan as Finn started moving. Maybe it was the fact that she'd been inadvertantly edging herself, or maybe it was just that apparently it felt real good, but even that small amount of movement had her gasping, hand clutching the sheets.

"Ah, fuck--"

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