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"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.]

Finn groaned, the words only barely getting through the roaring in his ears. Poe always managed to keep this just on the cusp of far too much, right on the edge of absolutely perfect.

His hand quickened, like Poe's words were a command instead of a compliment, and he found that he was already pretty close. Not surprising at this point, to be totally honest. But he whined a little, not wanting to come yet and not wanting to slow down.

He will swear till the end of his existence that Finn can control when he comes just by sucking his cock. Finn almost always has control over Poe's body when it came to their sexual activities and in all honesty Poe enjoyed it greatly.

He kept his grip tight along the back of his lover's head, carefully forcing Finn to swallow his dick over and over.

That soft whimper brought a little grin along Poe's lips, he loved those soft noises and the power he had to pull them from such perfect lips.

"Mmm. Not yet", he warned his boyfriend. Not that Finn spilling his load wasnt glorious.

Finn grunted around Poe's cock, the hand around his own darting out to wrap around his lover's calf. Even without it, he still felt right on the edge and was a total mess about it. If not for the shower still raining down on them, the edges of his lips would be drooling about as much as his dick currently was.

He just had to double his efforts a little, that's all. Though it was a little too difficult for him to move his head like this, to meet Poe's thrusts, he began to gulp around his cock and wrapping his tongue around it as much as he could. Overdoing it? Maybe. Whatever got results.

Frisk wouldn't that be a gorgeous picture? One that Poe could get off on for months. He loved how Finn's dark eyes would sparkle with desire when the two of them pleased one another with tongues, lips and touch. Just as it was enjoyable to watch his love's dick leak with pre-come due to being highly worked up.

If in the position Poe would have already licked at Finn's tip in pure content.

But for now he continued to fuck Finn's mouth wholeheartedly. His thrust fell a bit more aggressive with want but it never fell along that thin line of pain for Finn. His low grunting mixed with Finn's soft gulps and Poe could feel that familiar tightness build within his stomach.

Frisk.

Short nails dig into Finn's scalp while the thrusting of his hips increase in speed.

"Sweetheart...."

That was the only warning Finn was getting before Poe's orgasm hit hard. Bright eyes squeezed tightly shut as that wave of pleasure splashed down upon him hot and without mercy. A spasm of ecstasy that was electric.

"Kriff!" His words trembled as his load shot hot within Finn's mouth. Maybe even his face, hair or chest? Poe was too busy ravishing in his orgasm and groaning Finn's name to care.

It was always just a tad too overwhelming when Poe came like this. Only just, which is what always fooled him into thinking that he could handle it.

He eased Poe out of his throat and swallowed twice before finally just letting go, his hand replacing his lips to ride Poe gently through the orgasm. At least like this, he could finally watch him. Taking his own deep breaths, he mouthed and nipped at Poe's hips, his eyes up and staring into his lover's blissful face.

"I love you," he told him in a hoarse, rough voice between kisses. "If that wasn't obvious."

Finn should know by now that he drives Poe straight to that point of losing all self control and there isn't any holding back his hard releases, he can barely muster Finn a fair warning when drowning in lust.

He'll apologize later and make it up to his boyfriend.

Finn's hand isn't as pleasing as those perfect lips but it will get the job done. Poe's eyes flutter closed yet again while his back arches in response to his orgasm riding out. He bites down along his lower lip while his hips thrust against his lover's hand. The nips add to the sensation and pleasure.

Finn spoils him.

It takes him a moment to come down from that high, body slumped back against the wall while he steadied his breathing. Those three words bring a grin along his lips, a free hand brushed against Finn's cheek in respond.

"I love you more."

Oh, is that so? Finn's grin widened into something delightful and wicked before he stood up, crowding Poe against the wall. "Is that how we're going to be? Cute enough to make everyone groan?"

Though his voice was scratching and his throat ached in the best way possible, Finn didn't seem to mind. He nuzzled beneath Poe's jaw, hips and hard dick grinding into his lover's hips. "I love you more," he said with a little laugh before lightly sucking on a soft spot on his neck, not staying long enough to leave a mark.

Just as he was nibbling down to Poe's collar, the water cut off, reminding Finn that they were still in the shower. "Oh."

It was indeed so. They could argue about how much they loved each for the rest of the night and Poe would be fully content as long as they were tangled within each other's arms or pinned against the wall while their bodies danced as one. He offered his love a smirk while his hands rested along Finn's hips. "Possibly", he laughed with a nip to Finn's lower lip.

Poe made a muffled noise at the feeling of Finn's hard cock grinding against him. He needed to take care of that but at the moment he was enjoying how raw Finn's voice sounded due to his own dick. "I doubt that", he muttered as he tilted his head in order to kiss his boyfriend tenderly and lovingly. Warm lips eventually pull back and press light kisses along Finn's throat in a silent apology just incase he had been a little to rough.

Finn reversed the tables the moment he started nibbling and it sure as hell didn't take Poe long to slip right back into that bliss. The water shuts off and Poe's eyes flutter open once he doesn't feel the cool water anymore.

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sorry for the short one! lol

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

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