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

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

"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--"

Experimenting was really paying off today. "Where'd that phone go?" Her hands quickly found it, clicking it back on to get that video Poe had promised.

The whole time, she never stopped the small movements of her hips, just rocking into Poe. Now that the video was recording, though, she started moving again in earnest. The camera was quickly forgotten in favor of gripping Poe's hips with her free hand and trying to keep the pace steady while she fucked herself, too.

"Poe- Yes, fuck. Yes."

"Oh fuck--" Despite how in control Poe had been up until now, he'd played himself. He was so pent up and so aroused that even the smallest movement from Finn was driving him nuts.

She groaned, imagining the thrusting length inside of her to be Finn's own, and it wasn't a hard thing to imagine, all things considered. Way, way too easy. She braced all her weight on one arm, rolling her hips to thrust back a counter point each time Finn pulled away, to fuck her the same way she was being fucked in turn. And then she slipped a hand down between her legs and started rubbing at her clit right above where the double ended dildo disappeared into her body. They were so close that almost by necessity, her knuckles also brushed against Finn every time she rubbed. And she was starting to rub quick and fast.

"Oh, fuck-- Oh Finn--_"

Finn held onto Poe's waist, thrusting in the imagined rhythm she was trying to keep. It was really all starting to fall apart, though, and he could feel the orgasm building again for a third or fourth time.

"You're perfect. You're perfect," she gasped between moans. "Please, I need to see. Please, Poe. Come for me. Please."

It was way too much already, but the sound of Finn begging him to come was what ultimately undid him. He cursed, breathless, Finn's name every third word on his tongue as his orgasm hit him with the intensity of a freight train.

Her whole body shook with it, spasming, and it - it wouldn't end. Instead of the few short spurts that usually overtook him, now it was like he started coming and couldn't stop, his body so tight around the dildo that he actually mostly pushed it out and hard into Finn, instead.

Whether it was the sight or the dildo forcing itself so much deeper, Finn practically lunged over the edge again. She cried out, nails digging into Poe's skin as he just let it take him. There was no fighting it, he'd learned, and it would last however long it needed to.

Really, he never wanted this to end. It didn't really have to but that was beside the point.

At length, he took in a cold breath, suddenly aware of every inch of his lungs. He was finally coming down now, still moaning with every breath and shaking quite a lot.

Suddenly way too over sensitive, Poe moaned as he reached between them and drew that last bit out of himself, and then the rest slowly out of Finn. She was still shivering, every once in a while hit with a little aftershock of pleasure.

It wasn't that she hadn't had an orgasm in this body before. But it sure as hell hadn't felt like that.

"Fuck, that was..." she tossed the dildo to the side and then crawled back up Finn's body, collapsing on her shoulder. "That was incredible...."

Once the dildo was gone, Finn practically turned into a puddle, body completely worn out. Poe was about to get his wish about Finn begging him to stop, because he was sure he couldn't take anything else.

But instead, Poe collapsed next to her and Finn could only just barely move enough to look and get her arms around her. "You're incredible," she breathed out. "Really, you're- Poe, fuck, I've never-... That was amazing."

Poe pawed a little between her legs as if to eke out that last little shudder of pleasure, and then just slumped fully onto Finn like she never intended to move again.

"Three times isn't... it's bad... I'll break that record later," she mumbled into Finn's shoulder.

"Pretty sure it was four times," Finn muttered into Poe's hair. "Don't think I could handle much more of that."

Finn rolled onto her side until she could wrap her arms around Poe and just... stay there. "I like your long hair," he said, making very little sense at this point. "Love you."

Poe settled in against her, utterly sated and content, grinning to herself at the correction.

"We'll see," She replied, letting her eyes slide shut as she turned her head to press a kiss to Finn's jaw.

"I'll make a mental note to grow it out more often," she added with a chuckle.

"Sounds nice," Finn sighed, melting a little more into that tiny kiss.

She nuzzled into Poe and finally stopped moving, exhaustion a hell of a thing. Be proud, Poe. You did that.

Oh Poe was proud.

And fully intended on doing it again as soon as she'd had a good long nap.

So much for figuring out what the hell had happened to them, huh.

Finn, in a dream, remembered that he should be panicking about something really important. His eyes sprung open, immediately remembering the situation, and patted himself down quickly. He had to blink several times to realize that, no, he was in his own body again. The male version, anyway. Cock still looked the same, he double-checked, everything's fine.

What a dream, though. Finn let out a deep sigh and fell back into the bed before realizing he wasn't alone. Right, Poe was-

He yelped, jumping about a foot into the air. There was a woman in bed with him! Poe was a woman and in bed with him! It wasn't a dream!

When Finn yelped and jumped, Poe woke instantly, and instincts kicked in, which -

Well, he sort of flung himself from the bed and ended up careening right onto the floor.

A second later, from somewhere under the bed:

"What the fuck--"

Are you okay? + You're a woman! = "Are you a woman!?"

But Finn realized what he said when he said it and just tried to reach down for Poe. "Sorry, sorry. I still don't know what's happening. Are you okay? You're okay. I got changed back! Why didn't you?"

Panicking? Finn? Never.

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