His breath is stolen away when Poe squeezes his throat. There's a lot of trust and control involved for Finn not to panic, but the instinctual fear makes his body feel electric. Then, just as soon as he trying to gasp, Poe releases him.
He's barely able to get a deep breath before the fingers are in his mouth. Immediately, he wraps his lips around them and starts to suck, running his tongue over them, pretending it's a very different part of Poe.
And when he's pressed into the bed, he whines. Nothing like his lover trapping him like this. He feels like a totally different person. Or maybe the most base version of himself that no one else gets to see.
"So bad," he pants, shivering, trying to push back into Poe and being unable to. His hands claw at the sheets, and the words he says are true rather than the manipulation he was initially going for. "I need you so bad. More than anything. Poe, you feel so good. I need you. Please, please- Poe- I need you, only you, all the time, more than anything, please-"
When it came to their sexual kinks and fanties they had both vowed that they wouldn't actively harm each other. If one of them suddenly became uncomfortable the other would stop with no questions asked. Both favored experimenting, seeking those sexual thrills to further spice up an already heated night. He always knew just the right amount of pressure to add that would ignite that spark deep within Finn. Both had a tenancy of playing with control as much as trust.
If he didn't have a firm grip on his self control, he would have lost himself already. Finn's mouth was marvelous and he never disappointed Poe when it came to sucking on any part of him. He gives a moan of approval before his head falls to bite along Finn's shoulder, fingers still pressed inside that extraordinary mouth.
The whining topped off with the desperate begging was his sweet victory and Finn was a natural, he knew how to get what he wanted, what he needed. "All the time, huh?" Now that is one hell of an invitation worth accepting. His other hand falls to Finn's hips gripping firmly to yank him back forcefully upon his cock.
There wasn't much he could do, and his body shuddered with the thought. Poe had him completely at his mercy, and that whole idea did some things to Finn. "All the time," he repeated, almost babbling. It's certainly true, though.
He didn't really understand the kind of permission he was giving Poe, considering he's a little indisposed, but Finn meant every word he was saying right now.
Another grunt and whine came out of him when Poe pulled him back again. There was some pain involved but it was so good that he was hardly about to complain. Besides, Poe wouldn't hurt him. That knowledge was in his bones. His forehead presses into the mattress, hands gripping hard at the sheets. "All the time. Need you."
All the Time. Promises such as that only encouraged Poe's possessive nature and kept that desire burning deep within his veins.
No wonder Poe craves and yearns for Finn as much as he does, no other lover he's had has wanted every bit of him as much as Finn has nor did they ever ask. At times it has surprised him that he's striped so much of himself for Finn to embrace and when alone together he doesn't have to place up an invisible shield. It was always rewarding for them both when Finn was at his mercy fully unhindged and his.
"You're so frisking gorgeous." His breath is hot and ragged against Finn's ear. He's whispered those words a couple of times now and he wouldn't be upset if Finn were tired of hearing it but kriff he was perfect. One hand grips along the headboard while the other laces with one of Finn's locking them together.
"You fucking drive me crazy. You know that? With each word he shoves himself firmly into him, each powerful thrust jolts Finn between himself and the bed.
Finn can't do much except take it. In fact, he doesn't want to do much more than that. He'd tried enticing Poe to move faster, to have more of him, but Poe's already taking and giving exactly how much he wants.
Those moments when Finn lets himself give in is his favorite. He never knows how it happens, but he's already gone.
He moans loud, uncaring of who else could hear, gripping at Poe's hand and babbling. "I need you, please, yes, yes, yes, Poe-"
Poe would easily agree that when Finn did give him, when his lover truly lost himself was his own favorite just as much. Of course Poe was never to far behind if he wasn't already there. He was thankful the headboard offered him enough leverage to thrust as deeply as he needed so that he could hit that one spot that drove Finn abousulty insane.
His own groans mixed with Finn's and he to didn't care if another soul heard them carrying on. The only thing on his mind was pleasing his love and giving him exactly what he wanted, more even.
So much more.
"Kriff", he manages to growl against Finn's cheek, his teeth nipping lightly. "Want you always."
Finn had the same sentiment. He wanted Poe always. But it was difficult to get the idea out of his mind, much less speak. There was only one thing at the front of his mind, and Poe was quickly pushing him to that edge.
"Poe," he gasped out, groaning long and low, arching back into him, body begging for more. "I need- Let me come, please. I need you. Poe, please. Give- Please. I need it. Let me-"
He was about to if Poe kept up, anyway, he was sure.
Poe was lost in a daze of lust, his mind had fallen into that familiar trance of going well beyond what Finn desired. He had this habit of always wanting to make each time they were together intimately better than their last.
Both hands grasped tightly to the headboard now, tight enough to turn Poe's knuckles white as his hips rammed wildly against Finn's own. The crackling of the headboard and the way it was slamming loudly against the wall could have anyone believing that someone was either getting attacked or it was best to just not ask.
Still Poe showed no mercy and Finn's begging only got him deeper, rougher thrust. Of course Poe wanted to hear those whimpers and groans of satisfaction. Mostly he wanted to leave Finn with that pleasurable soreness that lasted well into the next day.
"Mmm", he sighs against Finn's cheek. "You wanna come for me, huh?" Each word comes with another harsh thrust while his lips drag down Finn's jaw.
When he wasn't lost in lust as badly as this, Finn wondered how Poe managed to keep up with this sort of thing at all. He always seemed to want more, and his desire never failed to turn Finn on. But he still couldn't help but question how one man had so much energy in him.
He wasn't thinking about that right now, though. Wasn't really thinking about anything. Finn was clawing at the sheets, mouth open in a silent scream as Poe gave him everything he wanted and more. Too much, overwhelming- He loved it.
And he came like that, entire body tensing up more, shivering against the thrusts, and not slowing down for awhile considering how much Poe wanted to give.
Poe has grown accustomed to running on adrenaline and it would likely be that way even after the war. He's never not been energetic and it's best to keep him busy before he's boredom settles in. He strives on being the best and yes that does include as a lover. When it comes to Finn he does constantly want more, he needs more because Finn is someone he can't get enough of.
It's a hunger that can't be properly fed due to his greedy cravings for just one more taste. He's a helpless idiot drunk on love and he isn't pleased with himself unless he gives Finn exactly everything he wants in regards of their relationship.
It was glorious each and every time Finn reached his release, spilling himself freely upon the bedding. Seconds later Poe was struck by his own climax that burned deep within his whole body, hands grip tightly along Finn's hips as his release soon follows, teeth sinking into Finn's neck to muffle his deep moans of pleasure.
Finn groaned long and low into the bedding, just taking it and nearly coming again from feeling Poe's release. The bite didn't help matters either.
But he takes the moment to breathe, drifting considering the blindfold is still, well, blinding him. So he goes quiet and just breathes, trusting Poe with any and everything.
That bite was going to leave a nice little mark come morning. Finn had learned that Poe had a biting and marking kink. He found the act of it all to be incredibly sexy.Â
His body rests against Finn's, his breathing still ragged and he's already made the decision to keep himself sheltered within his love for a few moments longer, content in the feeling.
Still high on desire he captures Finn's lips with a slow and deep kiss.
There's a muffled moan pushed into their kiss before Finn's lazily returning it, slow and gentle. He doesn't really have the capacity for speed right now.
He does, however, manage to move one hand enough to bury it into Poe's curls. Sight doesn't matter when he can touch his lover like this.
Poe is content with slow, he wants to savor the taste of Finn along his lips and tongue. A hand cups the back of Finn's neck while his head tilts to further deepen their tender kiss.
"That what you wanted?", he asks between kisses.
If he had not fulfilled his boyfriend's wishes Poe had no issue spending the rest of their night ravishing Finn until he reached satisfaction.
"You're all I need", he returns followed by more kisses pressed against his lover's warm skin. It was a statement spoken true and deep from the heart.
He was a man committed to his purpose within the Resistance, he had always been a man of such but this war would eventually end and if the galaxy had any kind of compassion it would allow for life to continue forward.
Whatever life had to offer after Poe wanted Finn to be a part of it, all of it and more.
Honestly, Finn wasn't entirely sure he believed that. Poe needed the to fly and fight for a cause more than he needed him, he figured.
But he wasn't going to let that sit with him right now. No, now, he'd choose to believe this instead. Poe certainly had a way of making him feel needed, at least.
So he whined a little, trying to lean forward to take another kiss. "I want to see you." He wasn't going to take the blindfold off himself. Poe had wanted it there.
When it came to the galaxy there would almost likely be a cause to fight for. It was in Poe's nature, that drive to fight for a safer, more peaceful galaxy gave Poe a solid purpose but no matter what greater good he might find himself fighting for, there would never in all these systems be a love like Finn's.
A love he took seriously and one that he would fight for all the same. Finn deserve a peaceful life, a real one. Poe wanted to be the one to give him such things, spend the rest of their days exploring the stars or whatever Finn wanted.
His laugh is soft and gentle at Finn's adorable whine. He grants his wish, fingers carefully peeling back the blindfold until their eyes met. "Better?" He'll lean in and take that kiss Finn was searching to give.
Finn sighs into the kiss, his fingers curling tighter into Poe's hair. Yes, much better. He never wants this to end. Not just this moment but whatever they have together. If the war ripped this away from him, he doesn't know what he'd do.
Keep moving, he supposed, but that's not something he should think about right now. Poe's right here, pressing love into his skin, and he was going to enjoy it.
"I love you so much," he mumbled. Then, a little louder, "That was wonderful. You're so amazing. You're too good to me."
Poe melted into the kiss, hell he melted into Finn. A muffled noise of appreciation spills fro his lips, Finn knows he adores having go A hair played with, pulled and tugged wildly when Finn is drowning in pleasure. He sucks along his lover's tongue, groans as he does all while his hips buck freely.
A galaxy without Finn in it wouldn't be much of one to live in. It would only be colder, darker and lonely. Finn would want him to continue on, live his life and he would want Finn to do the same.
It sure as hell wouldn't be easy. It would be agony, a pain like no other. Finn was Poe's missing puzzle piece, that light that sparked his heart.
"I love you with all my heart." A light kiss to the corner of his mouth followed by a soft chuckle. "I'll gladly argue that you deserve every damn bit of it and more."
Finn breathed a laugh, apparently calming down a little after how intense that last round had been. "I don't think you give yourself enough credit." Poe was too good to him, as far as he was concerned. Always would be.
He pressed back against his lover, a warm smile from everything, including the movement of his hips. "You still want me?" Incorrigible.
Poe wouldn't call himself a hopeless romantic. When it came to romance Poe genually had to work at it. He's irresistibly charming, that goes without question but romance doesn't come as natural as being one hell of a pilot. He must be doing something right cause Finn wants to be his now and always.
"You're one to talk, babe." Finn deserved being spoiled and offered all worlds. Poe wasn't going to stop making him feel like royalty.
His thumb lazily drags across Finn's lower lip, his own press warmly along the back of Finn's neck. "Always sweetheart. Always."
He hums and purrs into the touches, melting against his lover. Finn doesn't really need romance, just love and assurances, attention and comfort. Poe gives him all that and more in spades, never really leaving him wanting.
"Love you," he mumbles, grinding their hips together again. "Always love you. Always."
Finn had been robbed of his childhood, forced to serve under evil and trained to be something he was far from. A gentle soul and mind taught to feel nothing and denied affection. Poe had found such a life unfair and cruel, he wanted to give and provide those things Finn had been lacking.
Poe could be a bit much at times.
"Always love you. Always", he echoes against Finn's skin. He drags his mouth against his lover's shoulder, tongue playfully flicking along Finn's spine. He meets those grinds with his own, still hungry and needy.
"You're gonna get tired of hearing me say just how much you mean to me."
Finn shivers and giggles, mostly from the touches that Poe's lovingly giving him. His back arches, a low moan rattling out of his throat, trying to get closer to him, trying to ask for more without saying it.
"Never." And now he's giggling because of the words. "I'll never get tired of hearing it. That's impossible."
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He's barely able to get a deep breath before the fingers are in his mouth. Immediately, he wraps his lips around them and starts to suck, running his tongue over them, pretending it's a very different part of Poe.
And when he's pressed into the bed, he whines. Nothing like his lover trapping him like this. He feels like a totally different person. Or maybe the most base version of himself that no one else gets to see.
"So bad," he pants, shivering, trying to push back into Poe and being unable to. His hands claw at the sheets, and the words he says are true rather than the manipulation he was initially going for. "I need you so bad. More than anything. Poe, you feel so good. I need you. Please, please- Poe- I need you, only you, all the time, more than anything, please-"
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If he didn't have a firm grip on his self control, he would have lost himself already. Finn's mouth was marvelous and he never disappointed Poe when it came to sucking on any part of him. He gives a moan of approval before his head falls to bite along Finn's shoulder, fingers still pressed inside that extraordinary mouth.
The whining topped off with the desperate begging was his sweet victory and Finn was a natural, he knew how to get what he wanted, what he needed. "All the time, huh?" Now that is one hell of an invitation worth accepting. His other hand falls to Finn's hips gripping firmly to yank him back forcefully upon his cock.
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There wasn't much he could do, and his body shuddered with the thought. Poe had him completely at his mercy, and that whole idea did some things to Finn. "All the time," he repeated, almost babbling. It's certainly true, though.
He didn't really understand the kind of permission he was giving Poe, considering he's a little indisposed, but Finn meant every word he was saying right now.
Another grunt and whine came out of him when Poe pulled him back again. There was some pain involved but it was so good that he was hardly about to complain. Besides, Poe wouldn't hurt him. That knowledge was in his bones. His forehead presses into the mattress, hands gripping hard at the sheets. "All the time. Need you."
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No wonder Poe craves and yearns for Finn as much as he does, no other lover he's had has wanted every bit of him as much as Finn has nor did they ever ask. At times it has surprised him that he's striped so much of himself for Finn to embrace and when alone together he doesn't have to place up an invisible shield. It was always rewarding for them both when Finn was at his mercy fully unhindged and his.
"You're so frisking gorgeous." His breath is hot and ragged against Finn's ear. He's whispered those words a couple of times now and he wouldn't be upset if Finn were tired of hearing it but kriff he was perfect. One hand grips along the headboard while the other laces with one of Finn's locking them together.
"You fucking drive me crazy. You know that? With each word he shoves himself firmly into him, each powerful thrust jolts Finn between himself and the bed.
"So damn much, Finn."
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Those moments when Finn lets himself give in is his favorite. He never knows how it happens, but he's already gone.
He moans loud, uncaring of who else could hear, gripping at Poe's hand and babbling. "I need you, please, yes, yes, yes, Poe-"
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His own groans mixed with Finn's and he to didn't care if another soul heard them carrying on. The only thing on his mind was pleasing his love and giving him exactly what he wanted, more even.
So much more.
"Kriff", he manages to growl against Finn's cheek, his teeth nipping lightly. "Want you always."
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"Poe," he gasped out, groaning long and low, arching back into him, body begging for more. "I need- Let me come, please. I need you. Poe, please. Give- Please. I need it. Let me-"
He was about to if Poe kept up, anyway, he was sure.
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Both hands grasped tightly to the headboard now, tight enough to turn Poe's knuckles white as his hips rammed wildly against Finn's own. The crackling of the headboard and the way it was slamming loudly against the wall could have anyone believing that someone was either getting attacked or it was best to just not ask.
Still Poe showed no mercy and Finn's begging only got him deeper, rougher thrust. Of course Poe wanted to hear those whimpers and groans of satisfaction. Mostly he wanted to leave Finn with that pleasurable soreness that lasted well into the next day.
"Mmm", he sighs against Finn's cheek. "You wanna come for me, huh?" Each word comes with another harsh thrust while his lips drag down Finn's jaw.
"Fucking love it when you do, sweetheart."
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He wasn't thinking about that right now, though. Wasn't really thinking about anything. Finn was clawing at the sheets, mouth open in a silent scream as Poe gave him everything he wanted and more. Too much, overwhelming- He loved it.
And he came like that, entire body tensing up more, shivering against the thrusts, and not slowing down for awhile considering how much Poe wanted to give.
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It's a hunger that can't be properly fed due to his greedy cravings for just one more taste. He's a helpless idiot drunk on love and he isn't pleased with himself unless he gives Finn exactly everything he wants in regards of their relationship.
It was glorious each and every time Finn reached his release, spilling himself freely upon the bedding. Seconds later Poe was struck by his own climax that burned deep within his whole body, hands grip tightly along Finn's hips as his release soon follows, teeth sinking into Finn's neck to muffle his deep moans of pleasure.
sorry! it's short!
But he takes the moment to breathe, drifting considering the blindfold is still, well, blinding him. So he goes quiet and just breathes, trusting Poe with any and everything.
No need to be sorry!!!! 💞
His body rests against Finn's, his breathing still ragged and he's already made the decision to keep himself sheltered within his love for a few moments longer, content in the feeling.
Still high on desire he captures Finn's lips with a slow and deep kiss.
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He does, however, manage to move one hand enough to bury it into Poe's curls. Sight doesn't matter when he can touch his lover like this.
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"That what you wanted?", he asks between kisses.
If he had not fulfilled his boyfriend's wishes Poe had no issue spending the rest of their night ravishing Finn until he reached satisfaction.
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"Yes," he breathes out, nuzzling his nose against Poe's, savoring. "You're all I want."
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He was a man committed to his purpose within the Resistance, he had always been a man of such but this war would eventually end and if the galaxy had any kind of compassion it would allow for life to continue forward.
Whatever life had to offer after Poe wanted Finn to be a part of it, all of it and more.
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But he wasn't going to let that sit with him right now. No, now, he'd choose to believe this instead. Poe certainly had a way of making him feel needed, at least.
So he whined a little, trying to lean forward to take another kiss. "I want to see you." He wasn't going to take the blindfold off himself. Poe had wanted it there.
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A love he took seriously and one that he would fight for all the same. Finn deserve a peaceful life, a real one. Poe wanted to be the one to give him such things, spend the rest of their days exploring the stars or whatever Finn wanted.
His laugh is soft and gentle at Finn's adorable whine. He grants his wish, fingers carefully peeling back the blindfold until their eyes met. "Better?" He'll lean in and take that kiss Finn was searching to give.
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Keep moving, he supposed, but that's not something he should think about right now. Poe's right here, pressing love into his skin, and he was going to enjoy it.
"I love you so much," he mumbled. Then, a little louder, "That was wonderful. You're so amazing. You're too good to me."
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A galaxy without Finn in it wouldn't be much of one to live in. It would only be colder, darker and lonely. Finn would want him to continue on, live his life and he would want Finn to do the same.
It sure as hell wouldn't be easy. It would be agony, a pain like no other. Finn was Poe's missing puzzle piece, that light that sparked his heart.
"I love you with all my heart." A light kiss to the corner of his mouth followed by a soft chuckle. "I'll gladly argue that you deserve every damn bit of it and more."
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He pressed back against his lover, a warm smile from everything, including the movement of his hips. "You still want me?" Incorrigible.
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"You're one to talk, babe." Finn deserved being spoiled and offered all worlds. Poe wasn't going to stop making him feel like royalty.
His thumb lazily drags across Finn's lower lip, his own press warmly along the back of Finn's neck. "Always sweetheart. Always."
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"Love you," he mumbles, grinding their hips together again. "Always love you. Always."
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Poe could be a bit much at times.
"Always love you. Always", he echoes against Finn's skin. He drags his mouth against his lover's shoulder, tongue playfully flicking along Finn's spine. He meets those grinds with his own, still hungry and needy.
"You're gonna get tired of hearing me say just how much you mean to me."
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"Never." And now he's giggling because of the words. "I'll never get tired of hearing it. That's impossible."
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I'M SO LATE ON THESE I'M SORRY SPACEBAE!!!!!!! ♥♥
NO NEED TO APOLOGIZE MAH SPACEBAE!!!! IM EPIC FAILING AT TAGS D:
OTZ this is our lives now i guess lmao
I am so very sorry this took 27 yrs mah space bae ðŸ˜ðŸ’”