It had been a while since Finn had sparred with anyone. So, when Poe mentioned the idea, who took the shot.
Though, he has no idea how much hand-to-hand combat training a pilot gets. In the First Order, it was hardly any. Here, there had to be some. Maybe he should go easy on the other man at first, feel him out a little.
Finn's already on the mat, dressed comfortably in some of Poe's old clothes, stretching his neck and shoulders. He's also smiling. This is going to be a fun time, he figures. Getting sweaty and physical with Poe was usually fun. "Still up for this?"
It had been an idea Poe had been tossing around inside his head for nearly a week now. He didn't know how Finn would take to the idea but at least it was an excuse for them to spend some more alone time together. He figured that Finn at least had a bit of training from his stormtroop and Poe believed it would be best for Finn to further enhance his ability to fight now that he was part of the Resistance.
Poe had this deep fear that Finn and himself could become seperated at any time during battle, a mission, anything. He knew Finn could handle his own but a little training never hurt anyone.
The scheduled sparring time was set in the morning, right after his small meeting with the General. He arrived just as promised, dressed comfortably himself. He couldn't hold back the smile on his face as he admired Finn in some of his old clothes. Seeing his boyfriend in anything of his was a turn on but he would focus on getting Finn out of them later.
"You aren't getting nervous on me, are you?"
He asks the question with a raised eyebrow and a small grin. He then leans forward so that he can steal a kiss.
Finn reaches out to keep Poe in place, deepening their kiss as best he can with a big grin before pulling away. "No. Just making sure."
He hadn't been able to get much training in with another person since leaving the Order. Training on his own was fine but having someone with you helped so much. Only, he wasn't exactly used to sparring with a pilot.
But that was okay. They likely knew different things they could teach other. Plus, he... kind of expected Poe not to be as good at him at hand-to-hand. But that just made this better. Poe wasn't the only one that worried about his lover. If Finn could help with anything to ensure Poe survived this war, then he was going to do it.
He rotated his shoulder again, making sure his back was up for this. It was but being limber never hurt anyone. "How should we start?"
Poe smirks against their deep kiss, a hand wrapping around to softly rest along the back of Finn's neck while he took the opportunity to slip his tongue within his boyfriend's mouth. There was nothing wrong with a few kisses before they got started. "Good."
Poe got in his own training when he was able, sometimes it wasn't as much as he liked but he worked with the time he was given when he had it. He was curious about Finn's fighting style, what his boyfriend had been taught during his time as a stormtrooper and he wanted to know how Finn's body moved during combat.
This was also the perfect way to learn from each other, teach each other knew fighting techniques. If all else fails they would at least have each other worked up enough to have sex soon after. It was a win/win either way.
"What are you comfortable with?" It was a question Poe would often ask his lover, mainly because he wanted Finn to feel safe and comfortable within the environment and mostly with him.
If Poe kept that up, they'd be having sex sooner rather than later. Finn took Poe's hand in his and kissed his knuckles before letting go again.
"I want to see what you can do." He smiled while saying it but was no less serious.
Finn rolled his shoulders again and took a loose stance. Since he didn't know what Poe could throw at him, he planned to be ready for anything. "You make the first move. Come at me."
Poe had already decided for the both of them that sex was happening at some point or another. He was positive that Finn wouldn't have any complaints. He smiles at Finn's tenderness, his body growing a bit warm from the feeling of his love's lips brushing against skin. Poe does not deserve this man before him, its an argument he constantly has with himself.
He flashes his boyfriend a playful grin followed by a wink. "Sexy."
He falls into a stance himself, dark eyes focused along his lover. With Finn's permission he takes a swing at the other man.
Finn only just has enough time to stop grinning at Poe and focus before the swing comes. It's faster than he expected, but he's still able to dodge out of the way quickly enough.
He steps to the side and decides to make his own swing at Poe. It's not the best that he could do, basically kid-gloves, but he's still just testing the waters.
Poe makes a mental note of Finn's quick movements. He's fast with his own punches but Poe didn't expect any less. However, he's noticed that Finn seems to be holding himself back at bit, fair enough.
He dodges Finn's attack with his own swiftness, his body moving with an elegant speed. He flashes Finn a little grin before bidding the other man to keep coming at him.
Poe's... faster than he thought. Not that it should be a big surprise. If Poe Dameron likes anything, it's to move fast.
So Finn picks up his speed. He's less elegant than Poe, more rigid, clearly trained to move in succession of steps rather than improvising. Still, his movements are quick enough to hurt now.
He still doesn't intend to hurt Poe, of course. Just finally catch him.
It would be extremely disappointing if Poe happened to be slow with his fighting abilities. He's fast and he moves with a different kind of elegance. He's certainly has a full understanding with how his own body moves and its almost as though he's one with it by the way he twistes and dodges every swing Finn comes at him with.
Finn's attacks are strong, Poe can almost feel the strength radiating off Finn's swift punches but Poe easily blocks all that are thrown at him. Poe wasn't surprised by his secret boyfriend's energy, speed or strength. It fit Finn perfectly.
There comes a point Poe ducks gracefully at one of Finn's attacks, catches him by the wrist and within seconds has that same arm pinned. He grins and gives Finn a playful wink.
"Damn, you're fast sweetheart."
He releases the other man's arm and they fall right back into this dance of attacks, he continues to skillfully and easily block each punch.
He's fast? Poe is- Well. It's not that Poe's faster, per se. It's like he's water. Dodging and blocking every hit before it can come close to landing. It's... kind of incredible.
Where had he learned this?
Does he have the Force?
Why did they never talk about this?
Well, Finn's smart enough to know that he's not getting anywhere. He backs off and changes tactics. Instead of trying for punches, he puts his whole body to the task. If he can punch, kick, grab, or even just connect with Poe on his own terms, that'd be... something.
"How-" He's panting but he's got to know. "Where'd you learn this?"
It took Poe some time and patience to both learn and control how his body moved. It had not been a simple task, it took a great deal of training but Poe had always been a fast, skilled learner. He's always had that drive pulsing wildly within his veins. In the end he learned how to properly be one with his movements and calculate what the other person's next move might be.
It was an ability that never faded, it stayed with him even after he had joined the Resistance. Perhaps because it was a skill that had been embedded so deeply into him? There are certain aspects of Poe's past that he hasn't really touched based on, his past is pretty much a mystery to those around him. Although Finn has been quick to catch onto the sketchy things Poe is so talented at accomplishing and knowing.
Finn isn't going to touch/catch him unless Poe allows him to do so.
Another swift twist and Poe has both Finn's arms locked against his chest, A small smirk lingers along his lips.
Finn's eyes rake up and down Poe's body, his hands pressed against his chest as their locked together. Poe has managed to turn him on a lot during their time together, but nothing has managed to come close to... whatever this is.
"How do you move like that?" His voice is breathless, heavy, dry, basically panting already.
It was painfully odvious that Poe was avoiding Finn's question by playing dumb on purpose. It isn't fair to keep secrets from his boyfriend but for now Poe is doing just that, hopefully Finn would understand.
He decides its best just to distract Finn from the question and he does so by pressing himself closer to the other man. He's odserved the way Finn's dark eyes are scanning over his own body, he's seen that flicker of arousal. Perfect, this just might work.
He tilts his head so that he can press his lips against Finn's ear. This isn't exactly a fair play but if its going to get Poe out of explaining himself. "If you can pin me I'll let you tie me up tonight", he whispers husky.
Poe doesn't feel all that great about avoiding Finn's question, especially now that the two of them had fallen into a relationship. They had both promised to trust each other completely, it's what had helped build this bond between them in the first place.
He could easily turn the tables and accuse Finn of having his own secrets, the ones he only seems to share with Rey but that wouldn't be fair either. It would only spark a heated argument and that was the last thing Poe wanted with Finn already slightly irritated.
His eyes are apologetic. He'll make it up to his boyfriend later.
He lightly takes Finn's earlobe between his teeth and sucks for only a few seconds. He can't turn on Finn that much while here.
"That would just be disappointing for the both of us."
A breath of air leaves him in a huff, mind pulling away when Poe plays with his earlobe like that. But then it stops and there's a hint that nothing may come of this, after all.
Finn bites his bottom lip and lets out a tiny growl from deep in his chest. "You're mine... I'll take that bet."
And he's going to start now. They're close, after all, and Finn moves bodily forward to pin his lover.
It all depends on how this little game is strategically played. If Poe can get off without having to go into any detail about his past then he's home free but he doesn't want Finn frustrated to the point where he isn't getting laid later either.
Between that lip bite and growl that Poe finds extremely sexy Poe is officially worked up and his cock is starting to let him know just now much. Finn's possessiveness should not be this much of a turn on.
Poe raises an eyebrow in challenge. He's already assumed that Finn will take the opportunity of their closeness and go in for a plan of action. The pilot is already a step ahead and with another few graceful, quick turns that shouldn't even be possible for a human, he catches Finn in the chest and knocks him to his back along one of the safety pads.
The wind is rattled out of Finn's lungs. And it's not completely because of the impact. Poe being this skilled and strong is starting to be a problem. A very sexy problem. He idly thinks that they should be in private for this.
But, well, if he wants them to get in private then he may have to play dirty.
Just because he's on the floor doesn't mean it's over. Finn tries to get his legs around Poe's waist, hoping to reverse their positions.
Poe's eyes spilled with concern as he heard Finn smack harder than he intended. He hadn't meant to drop his love that hard, his body just fell naturally into that mode. He bites down along his lower lip, peers down at his boyfriend in concern that Finn is alright and there are no hard feelings.
If Finn wanted to move this to private, Poe might being willing because damn did Finn look beautiful upon his back. Better get to playing dirty, stormtrooper!
When those strong legs suddenly lock around his waist, he shoots Finn a look because this is another sexy problem. "Damnit Finn", he growls as he feels a bit of his balance sway.
Finn smirks up at him, knowing that look on his lover's face anywhere. At least they were both trying to deal with some very sexy problems right now. Besides, pinning Poe was probably going to be more difficult than he could handle. This is all part of the plan... that he totally just came up with, yeah.
He grunts and pushes an arm against the ground, one leg around the back of Poe's thigh, hoping to actually push him off balance and get him on the floor for a change.
Poe could have already been free of the lock if he had put in the effort. His body starved for Finn's touch, damn near begged for any kind of contact. This physical activity wasn't particularly easing any of that need, Finn's body moved to firmly to deny his sexual urges.
Sexy problems.
He regains control of his own balance, he's not going to let his lover win this easily, then again maybe he would. He places a hand just above Finn's head to steady himself. His lover wasn't going to win this game.
The kiss would be a very unfair choice but Poe would enjoy it regardless. Finn's kisses always left him demanding for more. There was also the option of punishing Finn later for his unfair distraction.
It seemed like an even score to Poe and he assumed Finn would have no complaints considering he would be getting pleasured.
"But you sure look beautiful under me", he grins.
:( I'm so sorry you're going through all of that ♥♥♥
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Though, he has no idea how much hand-to-hand combat training a pilot gets. In the First Order, it was hardly any. Here, there had to be some. Maybe he should go easy on the other man at first, feel him out a little.
Finn's already on the mat, dressed comfortably in some of Poe's old clothes, stretching his neck and shoulders. He's also smiling. This is going to be a fun time, he figures. Getting sweaty and physical with Poe was usually fun. "Still up for this?"
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Poe had this deep fear that Finn and himself could become seperated at any time during battle, a mission, anything. He knew Finn could handle his own but a little training never hurt anyone.
The scheduled sparring time was set in the morning, right after his small meeting with the General. He arrived just as promised, dressed comfortably himself. He couldn't hold back the smile on his face as he admired Finn in some of his old clothes. Seeing his boyfriend in anything of his was a turn on but he would focus on getting Finn out of them later.
"You aren't getting nervous on me, are you?"
He asks the question with a raised eyebrow and a small grin. He then leans forward so that he can steal a kiss.
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He hadn't been able to get much training in with another person since leaving the Order. Training on his own was fine but having someone with you helped so much. Only, he wasn't exactly used to sparring with a pilot.
But that was okay. They likely knew different things they could teach other. Plus, he... kind of expected Poe not to be as good at him at hand-to-hand. But that just made this better. Poe wasn't the only one that worried about his lover. If Finn could help with anything to ensure Poe survived this war, then he was going to do it.
He rotated his shoulder again, making sure his back was up for this. It was but being limber never hurt anyone. "How should we start?"
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Poe got in his own training when he was able, sometimes it wasn't as much as he liked but he worked with the time he was given when he had it. He was curious about Finn's fighting style, what his boyfriend had been taught during his time as a stormtrooper and he wanted to know how Finn's body moved during combat.
This was also the perfect way to learn from each other, teach each other knew fighting techniques. If all else fails they would at least have each other worked up enough to have sex soon after. It was a win/win either way.
"What are you comfortable with?" It was a question Poe would often ask his lover, mainly because he wanted Finn to feel safe and comfortable within the environment and mostly with him.
Call it love.
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"I want to see what you can do." He smiled while saying it but was no less serious.
Finn rolled his shoulders again and took a loose stance. Since he didn't know what Poe could throw at him, he planned to be ready for anything. "You make the first move. Come at me."
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He flashes his boyfriend a playful grin followed by a wink. "Sexy."
He falls into a stance himself, dark eyes focused along his lover. With Finn's permission he takes a swing at the other man.
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He steps to the side and decides to make his own swing at Poe. It's not the best that he could do, basically kid-gloves, but he's still just testing the waters.
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He dodges Finn's attack with his own swiftness, his body moving with an elegant speed. He flashes Finn a little grin before bidding the other man to keep coming at him.
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So Finn picks up his speed. He's less elegant than Poe, more rigid, clearly trained to move in succession of steps rather than improvising. Still, his movements are quick enough to hurt now.
He still doesn't intend to hurt Poe, of course. Just finally catch him.
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Finn's attacks are strong, Poe can almost feel the strength radiating off Finn's swift punches but Poe easily blocks all that are thrown at him. Poe wasn't surprised by his secret boyfriend's energy, speed or strength. It fit Finn perfectly.
There comes a point Poe ducks gracefully at one of Finn's attacks, catches him by the wrist and within seconds has that same arm pinned. He grins and gives Finn a playful wink.
"Damn, you're fast sweetheart."
He releases the other man's arm and they fall right back into this dance of attacks, he continues to skillfully and easily block each punch.
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Where had he learned this?
Does he have the Force?
Why did they never talk about this?
Well, Finn's smart enough to know that he's not getting anywhere. He backs off and changes tactics. Instead of trying for punches, he puts his whole body to the task. If he can punch, kick, grab, or even just connect with Poe on his own terms, that'd be... something.
"How-" He's panting but he's got to know. "Where'd you learn this?"
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It was an ability that never faded, it stayed with him even after he had joined the Resistance. Perhaps because it was a skill that had been embedded so deeply into him? There are certain aspects of Poe's past that he hasn't really touched based on, his past is pretty much a mystery to those around him. Although Finn has been quick to catch onto the sketchy things Poe is so talented at accomplishing and knowing.
Finn isn't going to touch/catch him unless Poe allows him to do so.
Another swift twist and Poe has both Finn's arms locked against his chest, A small smirk lingers along his lips.
"Learn what?"
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Finn's eyes rake up and down Poe's body, his hands pressed against his chest as their locked together. Poe has managed to turn him on a lot during their time together, but nothing has managed to come close to... whatever this is.
"How do you move like that?" His voice is breathless, heavy, dry, basically panting already.
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He decides its best just to distract Finn from the question and he does so by pressing himself closer to the other man. He's odserved the way Finn's dark eyes are scanning over his own body, he's seen that flicker of arousal. Perfect, this just might work.
He tilts his head so that he can press his lips against Finn's ear. This isn't exactly a fair play but if its going to get Poe out of explaining himself. "If you can pin me I'll let you tie me up tonight", he whispers husky.
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At the same time, the distraction is pretty enticing. So despite knowing what's going on, Finn goes ahead and tucks that away for another time.
"And what if I can't?" he asks breathless.
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He could easily turn the tables and accuse Finn of having his own secrets, the ones he only seems to share with Rey but that wouldn't be fair either. It would only spark a heated argument and that was the last thing Poe wanted with Finn already slightly irritated.
His eyes are apologetic. He'll make it up to his boyfriend later.
He lightly takes Finn's earlobe between his teeth and sucks for only a few seconds. He can't turn on Finn that much while here.
"That would just be disappointing for the both of us."
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Finn bites his bottom lip and lets out a tiny growl from deep in his chest. "You're mine... I'll take that bet."
And he's going to start now. They're close, after all, and Finn moves bodily forward to pin his lover.
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Between that lip bite and growl that Poe finds extremely sexy Poe is officially worked up and his cock is starting to let him know just now much. Finn's possessiveness should not be this much of a turn on.
Poe raises an eyebrow in challenge. He's already assumed that Finn will take the opportunity of their closeness and go in for a plan of action. The pilot is already a step ahead and with another few graceful, quick turns that shouldn't even be possible for a human, he catches Finn in the chest and knocks him to his back along one of the safety pads.
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But, well, if he wants them to get in private then he may have to play dirty.
Just because he's on the floor doesn't mean it's over. Finn tries to get his legs around Poe's waist, hoping to reverse their positions.
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If Finn wanted to move this to private, Poe might being willing because damn did Finn look beautiful upon his back. Better get to playing dirty, stormtrooper!
When those strong legs suddenly lock around his waist, he shoots Finn a look because this is another sexy problem. "Damnit Finn", he growls as he feels a bit of his balance sway.
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He grunts and pushes an arm against the ground, one leg around the back of Poe's thigh, hoping to actually push him off balance and get him on the floor for a change.
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Sexy problems.
He regains control of his own balance, he's not going to let his lover win this easily, then again maybe he would. He places a hand just above Finn's head to steady himself. His lover wasn't going to win this game.
I HOPE YOURE FEELING BETTER D: ♥♥♥
betterworse position. Finn considered playing really dirty and kissing Poe to distraction, finally getting the upper hand.But that would be mean? It feels like it would be mean.
"We seem to be at an impasse," he pants after a second of indecision.
Tbh not really, not at all but thank you 💕 I'm.....trying to hang in there.
It seemed like an even score to Poe and he assumed Finn would have no complaints considering he would be getting pleasured.
"But you sure look beautiful under me", he grins.
:( I'm so sorry you're going through all of that ♥♥♥
"Well, you look beautiful on top of me." Getting distracted, though.
One hand went behind Poe's neck to pull him down, while a foot hooked on the back of his leg and pulled, trying to unbalance him a different way.
It's rough and extremely stressful. I really hope things start looking up 💕
I'm late to this but I do, too. Apparently parts of the US is starting to level so... /HUGS/
My fear is just finding a job ASAP. *HUGGLES*
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Sorry this is so late. This depression bs SUCKS!!!! I don't like it! 😡
if it's any help, i'm late here, too :(
I'm just an emotional mess :(
uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugh :c
Just 😥😢😭
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That icon is precious/pitiful AF!!!!!
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He's so fucking adorable I can't!!!!
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