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Poe knew that Finn wouldn't mind the bruises or slight discomfort. They both had a habit of leaving marks along each other in various places or just when the sex became a little harder than expected.

It was all enjoyable.

Finn should feel lucky that he was cute and damn good at what he does, if not Poe would have already lost that self control and he taken him on the bed. Perhaps he should have done that in the first place?

Poe was still slightly frustrated by Finn's cruel teasing but at least clothes were being removed and his cock would be free soon. Thank the damn stars.

Finn was going to pay for this in the sweetest of ways.

But for now he would settle with his lips sucking and nipping at Finn"s collarbone.

All part of his master plan, really. He'd either edge Poe within an inch of his life or get pinned down himself. Both were his favorite.

He pushed Poe's pants lower until his lover could kick them off himself, pressing a kiss against his ear again and turning him towards the water. "Get in," he muttered between kisses.

Finn's own clothes didn't matter to him nearly as much.

They both had their own little master schemes and dirty ways of teasing in order to see which of them could give in first. It was always a win win situation despite who lost the game.

Both men always enjoyed themselves.

The rest of his skin was able to breath after a moment of kicking his feet out of his remaining clothing. The shower was really going to do wonders in more ways than one. Mostly his cock was able to spring free, hot and hard.

His hungry for Finn's mouth all over again and when their lips meet his kisses are rough and needy. He doesn't break a single kiss off as he begins to walk backwards, its a talent and he pulls Finn along with him by the rim of his boxers.

They won't be on for long.

Finn, thankfully for the both of them, didn't have himself totally lost in their pleasure. One hand wrapped around Poe's back while the other blindly guided them in. The water that hit him in the face was chilly, goosebumps rising on his skin but not cold enough to put a stop to this.

He kept moving forward until Poe's back was pressed into the wall, as promised, still kissing him as deep as he could. His clothed hips rubbed against Poe's, grinding down, but his hands mostly stayed on the wall to brace them.

More of his teasing, really.

Finn only had himself to blame for Poe's actions. He had been the one to pull the pilot straight into a frenzy of need and want. It was game on from here on out. Finn knew that once he got Poe worked up that there was no going back.

The cool water that pounded down along the back of his head was a damn blessing in its own. It felt soothing against his still hot skin and cooled him by streaming down his hair and face.

The coolness of the wall pressed against his back offered him that same comfort and Poe found himself sighing in content.

His hips meet Finn's own in anticipation and he shifts so that his hand can wrap around Finn's clothed cock and offer eager squeezes.

Oh, dammit. He had to stop kissing Poe for a second to moan into his mouth. For some stupid reason, he hadn't expected Poe to step up his game very much. Maybe Finn needed to step up his.

For now, he decided to just forgo his clothes, finally kicking away the boxers and what was left of his sodden pants. Right, he'd promised something about pinning him to a wall. This was a good start, but-

Finn grabbed at Poe's wrists, attempting to hold his hands over his head. "How you doing so far?" he asked, a little smile playing on his face.

Consider your game matched, Finn. Poe had a very talented way of turning the tables when he felt fit. It was always about timing that perfect moment and catching his love off guard. Take it as a challenge that Poe Dameron is not giving in so quickly. A smirk settles along his lips and his hand begins a faint massage.

He matched Finn's moan with one of his own, a noise of approval once the other man finally has his hands trapped above his head. There is something about the way Finn pins him in a dominant manner that gets the blood pulsing within his dick.

"Could ask you the same." He challenged. "Looks like you almost gave in there for a second."

"Never," Finn gasps, having definitely almost gave in there for a second. "I like you too much like this."

He held Poe's wrists with one hand, the other moving down wrap around his cock and move slow, with an equally slow, deep kiss. Finn wanted more, too, a lot more. He wasn't going to rush this, though. Not unless Poe gave up first.

And with that thought, he took his hand away, grabbing on to Poe's hip to grind into him a little more.

"Bet you break first." That smirk along his lips was now a very cocky one. Daring words to say from a man who was half way there himself. Poe did live for that thrill.

Finn was going to have to try harder if he wanted Poe giving up first.

It was an echo of muffled moans Poe made and his cock twitched with need as Finn showered it with attention, given his movements were painfully slow. Poe rocked his hips in response none the less.

Poe wanted, needed as more as Finn did but he couldn't deny that he loved the pace. It did seem like it had been awhile.

"Mmm. Missed you."

Finn smirked back at him, rolling his hips to meet Poe's. "Missed you, too." It might have sounded playful and flirty, but Finn meant it with all his heart. He always missed Poe when they were forced to be separated. And missions made that longing worse.

He nibbled at Poe's bottom lip and started on his mission to drive Poe crazy. Finn pressed kisses along the sides of his lips before moving to his jaw, neck, collar. His free hand gripped at Poe's cock but didn't move this time, didn't give him that small release.

There'd be time later.

Poe already knew it meant the same. Missions where they both were seperated were often miserable, they were damn difficult. Not just the distance but there was that linger of worry that the other might never return.

His hips meet Finn's own with a craving to feel skin against skin. Finn was increasing his game. Good.

Poe's body shivered at both the nips and rain of kisses Finn decided to tease him with. He smiled to himself, bathing in the feeling. His arms wrap around Finn's waist and his hands fall right back along that tight ass.

"You know we're probably having floor sex after this, right?" He grinned with a raised eyebrow.

And what the he'll with the damn teasing?

He grinds his hips once again against Finn in that same frustration. "Are you gonna play with my dick or not?"

Poe's wrists slipping out of his hands was expected with how distracted Finn was. His lover's wet, naked body tended to do that.

He pressed an open, biting kiss to the front of Poe's neck, sucking a little but not enough to leave a mark (maybe). Then he started kissing down Poe's chest, smirking back up at his lover as he fell to his knees. "I think I said something about blowing you."

Had he? Probably. Didn't matter now.

Finn tucked his head down, getting out of the spray of water as he started leaving kisses over Poe's dick, slowly making his way to the head, still grinning to himself.

Finn could easily pin Poe again at some point in all their sexual teasing. Poe wouldn't complain and they both knew he would most likely persuade Finn into trapping his wrists a few good times before this night was over.

His head tilts back so that Finn can reach all those sensitive spots along his neck. Another weak spot that his boyfriend had discovered pretty quickly at the beginning of their relationship. Finn could leave all the damn marks he pleaded, Poe would worry about them later. The bite kiss and sucking felt to good to tell Finn to ease up. He's too busy moaning lowly anyways.

"You did." Because Poe Dameron is never going to deny getting his cock sucked and considering this is one of Finn's very fine specialties.

Those sweet kisses left Poe's cock aching for more and his back arches a bit in response.

Damn.

Well, Finn doesn't need much more urging than that. He goes ahead and takes Poe's cock fully in his mouth, slowly dragging his lips back down. Though he's giving it his all (and he's learned from the best), it's still kind of a slow process.

One hand goes to Poe's ass and the other moves up towards his chest while his eyes stay on Poe's.

Poe is always thankful that it doesn't take much convincing for Finn to suck him off and most of the time Finn takes on the task promises or not. Only sometimes does he insist Poe ask him nicely.

That's an enjoyment within itself.

Kriff, Finn's mouth is hot around his cock, wet and it takes everything within Poe not to give his lover a good mouth fuck.

Patience Dameron.

As of now he's eyes are going to flutter closed, hips arch and his head rests back against the shower wall.

Finn would ask Poe (in so many hand gestures) to fuck his mouth but he's still feeling too much like a tease tonight. Instead, he keeps with the slow pace, moaning his own pleasure, and moving Poe's hips with his hands-

And then he pulls off with a big grin, kissing the jut of Poe's hip.

"I love taking my time with you," he says (maybe repeats). "I love knowing that you're mine, and I can do what I want with you. Give you everything you want as slow as I want." And because he's not totally cruel, he does take at least the head back into his mouth again.

Poe would happily oblige to such a request and there has been a few good times Poe has became lost in fucking Finn's mouth, just the muffled noises vibrating along his cock has sent him spilling into Finn's mouth without warning.

But this particular evening his charming boyfriend is in a very teasing mood and Poe is perfectly fine with enjoying the pleasing torture. Finn does a damn good job, he knows Poe's body very well.

And gods does he love it when Finn kisses his hip like that, he bucks lightly in response.

Finn knows exactly what to say to either make his dick hard or his heart lightly flutter. In the back of his mind Poe often tells himself that he doesn't deserve such a love and at the end of the day Finn deserves much better.

It's a raging battle within himself. Maybe because Finn is good and that's difficult to find in war? Maybe its simply because Poe hasn't loved this deeply before?

His thumb lightly brushes against Finn's cheek and his hips roll forward in hope that Finn swallow more than just the head of his dick. He groans none the less.

"Keep taking like that and I'm going to think you love me or something", he grinned.

Finn doesn't let up, but his eyebrows do rise. Was Poe joking or-...

It wasn't like he'd actually come out and said it. And, now that he thinks about, Poe hasn't said it either. To him, it felt unspoken. Obvious. Of course, they're in love.

Aren't they in love?

He wants to continue - desperately wants to continue - but this thought process is kind of ruining the moment for him. He pulls off again, back to pressing kisses against Poe's hip but looking at him with a more curious eye this time. "And if I said I did?"

... What if Poe didn't? What if this was it? He hadn't thought about that beforehand but-

But he wasn't worried...

Poe's head was starting to spin with how wonderful Finn's mouth felt around him, even if much of his cock wasn't pressed fully inside those perfect, plump lips. But all too suddenly the teasing suckling along the head of his dick stops and Poe finds himself blinking in confusion.

He knew Finn was going to take his time with the teasing but frisk!

-Wait.

That look within Finn's dark eyes does not go unnoticed and that's when it dawns on him that his playful comment just killed the sex mood, FUCK! This clearly was not his intentions at all.

Of course they loved each other, right? Unconditionally none the less but it was three words never whispered by either of them, Poe just always assumed. Maybe he was wrong?

He needed to let his boyfriend know that he had meant no harm by what he had said, it was playful teasing that slipped from his lips while caught in a moment that apparently his dumbass just ruined.

The fuck, Dameron?

And if I said I did?

Poe's heart catches within his chest and bright eyes soften while he peers down at his lover. This isn't exactly how he imagined telling Finn that he loved him for the first time.

-But.

"And if I said I did in return?"

Is this how saying it works?

To Finn, this is exactly how saying it works. His eyes stayed on Poe, finding that it was somehow so much better to hear it than just assume. His smile grew wide and happy. If he were standing, he'd kiss Poe stupid right now. Kind of wanted to stand up and do it anyway.

But he was in a perfect position to do so much more.

He kept his eyes on Poe as he took his cock back into his mouth, but he had to shut them when he began to swallow around it.

Maybe not the most romantic response...

This wasn't one of those relationships that was strictly based around sex, not that the sex wasn't amazing but his bond with Finn went much further than rough, dirty fucking. It was satisfying to hear Finn actually confirm his love and Poe return it. It wasn't the most romantic of exchanges but perhaps they could discuss it after the much needed sex?

Their confessions will likely intensify their sexual acts.

Poe had hoped that he had said what Finn needed to hear in concern that he had not further fucked up the moment and then those lips took him fully in, sending Poe straight back into the state of ecstasy.

Bright eyes flutter closed and his hips are back to arching for more.

Finn tries to open his eyes, tries to watch Poe, but this is all a bit too intense for that right now. Maybe later, once they were out of here, he could watch come apart while keeping eye contact with him, something he suddenly desperately wanted.

But he kept his eyes closed for now, giving Poe what he could. After a moment, he opened his throat and pushed Poe's hips forward, trying to tell him that he could move if he wanted.

He could do whatever he wanted, honestly.

Finn would be blessed with countless opportunities of witnessing Poe come apart before the sun rises. Their time together wasn't going to end in the shower or on the bathroom floor. Poe didn't want this night to end until the both of them passed out with pure exhaustion from their marathon of love making.

Poe accepted that invitation without any second thoughts. He had hoped that Finn would make the offer. His hand softly cups the back of his neck and his hips begin a gentle rythem of easy thrusts.

No promises to keep it gentle. It was always a challenge to do so considering how amazing Finn's mouth felt stuffed full with his dick.

Finn groaned in pleasure as Poe started moving but he really did have to keep his eyes closed this time as they teared up. He held on to Poe's hips and just rode it out with him.

As many times as they've done this (admittedly not a whole lot), it never got easier or any less exhilarating. Finn loved it as much Poe did, maybe more. The feeling of getting used was hot, sure, but it was the trust that did him in.

One his hands moved lower, wrapping around his cock.

Poe took great enjoyment in the way Finn would gag around his cock stuffed deep within his love's throat. It was such a dirty act and the thrill never failed to send shock waves pulsing through Poe's body. His performance of mouth fucking often left Finn's throat sore but Poe would return the favor by allowing Finn to be dominant for a bit of the night.

Dominance went both ways in the relationship and Poe found that it me or the sex between them even hotter. Poe got off to being used as much as Finn did. He enjoyed those nights of being pinned against something, his wrists bonded.

Finn knew what he enjoyed.

The hand along the back of his boyfriend's neck now rest along the back of Finn's head, holding him there so that his hips could buck deeper.

Frisk. ]

Love it when you touch yourself, sweetheart. [His words come out a bit breathless and broken up due to the suckling.

Poe preferred his hands along that perfect cock but Finn always made a stunning picture when he played with himself.]

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sorry for the short one! lol

Its okies! Short replies are perfectly fine! :D 😊

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