Especially fucked completely and utterly senseless. Poe didn't know what in the hell he did to deserve such an honor but Finn was very much his. "Eyes filled with lust and satisfaction", he mutters against such deliscious lips.
He reaches his hand around so that it can wrap around Finn's throbbing length, lightly his thumb brushes along his lover's tip while he gives another slow roll of his hips.
"I hope you never grow tired of this or me", he breathes low.
Finn gasps into Poe's mouth, oversensitive and stilling as his lover's hand brushes over him. When he finally releases his breath, he's somehow more loose and tense, body relaxing back into the bed again while his hands tighten as if to get them closer.
Having Poe this close is a revelation. His own hands wander again, finding Poe's length and barely touching, just enough to be there.
"I would never want you too", he whispers against Finn's lips, leaving a playful bite behind followed with a little smirk. He would shower his lover in both love and sex for as long as Finn wanted, Poe could only hope it would be for always. He craves Finn's affection too much for it to fade out with the stars.
He makes a muffled sound at the feeling of his love's fingers ghosting against the tip of his eager dick. A touch that leaves his body aching to take Finn hard and raw once more, its near painful.
Finn seems to adore him this way. Undone and at a loss of control over himself. Hungry for Finn and him only.
He doesn't hesitate to crush his mouth hard against Finn's own, kissing the other man rough and desperate. Teeth nipping at tender lips, his tongue demanding dominance as it tangles with his lovers.
"Mmm, I know I could never tire of this", he confesses while his hands curl along the back of Finn's toned legs in order to wrap them around his waist.
Poe's right. Finn does adore him like this, as if he didn't adore Poe in all of his other moments, too. But like this, he's drowned in happiness and pleasure, desperate and hungry for more, and it's all because of Finn. He's made his love this happy, and that feeling alone is more than he can bear.
Which is partially why his legs get around his waist quickly and easily, almost instinct and muscle memory at this point. No matter how many times they did this, nothing about it diminished. Finn could crave this forever, will crave Poe forever.
"I always want you," he confesses right back, murmuring it into Poe's lips. "Fuck me, baby."
Finn has the ability to make Poe feel a stream of overwhelming emotions. The love that pours from his boyfriend is so damn intoxicating at times it leaves Poe dizzy with lust and desperation. He wants to shower Finn with love always, give him the affection he has been so deprived of. Finn has become his everything and Poe is determined to spoil the other man with every ounce of love he can offer.
And more.
Holy stars it was always beautiful how perfectly Finn's firm legs locked around his waist, begging to be fucked into oblivion. How those gorgeous bright, brown eyes urged for Poe to show him no mercy and wreck him until they were both spent. An image Poe kept safe within his memories, one he vowed to never forget.
Was this what love tasted like? If so Poe would surely drown and perish.
He grins against his boyfriend's lips while a hand squeezes an ass cheek both desperate and near starved for even more affection. "Enjoy it when I fuck you rough, huh?", he doesn't hesitate to ask. For encouragement he presses his already hard cock against Finn's ass.
Finn hisses, his head tilting back into the bed while his eyes flutter closed for a second. They've already fucked so much that he feels sensitive everywhere regardless of where Poe is pressing his hips in. It's glorious, though, and he doesn't want it to stop.
"I do." His body writhes beneath Poe's, arching into him, begging in both the movement and his voice. Then, softer, eyes opening just a little, "I do. Poe, please."
He tries to press him closer with his legs, tries to hold on to him with his hands. It's a wander he's able to do either. Not because he's definitely already pretty fucked out but because it's Poe and Finn's always marveled that he's able to hold on to him at all. "Poe..."
Poe's hands fall in order to massage and press on any part of Finn's body he finds, touches. It's evident within his lover's hiss that Finn's body is near spent from their acts of sex and foreplay. When he kisses his boyfriend this time, the kisses are much softer and longing. Kisses of sympathy that he's left his love deliciously sore when his dick is near begging to be returned to tight, pressed warmth.
"I can fuck you slow this round", he promises. Poe has never not been true to his word when it came to Finn, especially with matters of the bedroom. A hand brushes soft against Finn's cheek, fingers dipping to glide back along those perfect lips affectionately. "Would you prefer to ride me, babe?"
True, Finn can be just as passionate and extreme when such an opportunity presents itself but this way he would have a bit more control of the speed and pace.
"Or?", that famous cocky grin spreads bright along his lips. "You wanna go back to binding and fucking me?"
Finn's eyes flutter open from the words, and his tongue escapes to tease at Poe's finger before his lips wrap around the digit, too. Those are some pretty excellent choices, and Finn's so spent that he has to wonder which he can provide more pleasure with. Always thinking of his own pleasure as secondary, of course.
He opens eyes to pierce Poe with them, releasing his finger, too.
"Let's tie you up." Poe likes that, he knows. And he can provide as much pleasure as he wants without taxing himself. Well, unless he wants to tax himself. And he does want, of course.
NO NEED TO APOLOGIZE MAH SPACEBAE!!!! IM EPIC FAILING AT TAGS D:
He's beautiful, so damn beautiful. That's one of the million thoughts rushing through Poe's mind as he gazes back at his spent boyfriend. Finn is a work of art, a true master piece and Poe gets to call him his own. He doesn't fight the urge to bite down upon his lower lip and enjoy the sensation of Finn's hot tongue, it further excites him.
It's pleasing to spoil his boyfriend countlessly, it doesn't take much to cause Poe to bend and give into Finn's wishes.
Just as he had planned, Finn accepts the offer of the binding. Perfect. "Promise to touch me all over?" He already knows Finn when come through but he loves the look within those dark brown eyes each time he asks.
"Take your time, babe. I love the way your hands feel."
"Everywhere," he easily agrees. Though, Finn also easily gets distracted when it comes to Poe's body. Or, rather, over enthusiastic. There's so much skin and he always wants it all now. It's one of the few things he's really greedy about.
Still, he gets his legs around Poe and flips them so that he's on top. That piece of cloth they had tangled Finn up in earlier was still on the bed with them, forgotten until Finn picked it back up again.
Then he got each of Poe's wrists in his hands, kissed each one, and tucked them over Poe's head, leaning over him all the while. After that, it's just a matter of tying them together. "I love getting you so riled up for me. I'm going to make you scream."
I am so very sorry this took 27 yrs mah space bae 😭💔
Many seemed fond of Poe's toned form, intrigued by his handsome features and drawn to his wild attidude. He's had many admirers as well as past flings but he's officially given himself to Finn, every damn bit of himself. In other words Finn can be as greedy as he wishes, Poe wants him to endure in all of him and he loves how Finn takes his time.
It doesn't take much effort to flip Poe onto his back, he's more than willing and eager. The deep, rough moan is a clear indication of his excitement and he can't resist how hungrily both his hands drag down Finn's well defined chest, taking in his lover's beauty.
Finn is rather skilled when it comes to their bondage activities, the way he pins Poe's hands above his head once more has the pilot biting down upon his lower lip, dark eyes melting with arousal. "You make it so damn easy, sweetheart", he whispers raw. "I'll scream for you the rest of the night if you play your cards right", he adds with a cocky grin.
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He reaches his hand around so that it can wrap around Finn's throbbing length, lightly his thumb brushes along his lover's tip while he gives another slow roll of his hips.
"I hope you never grow tired of this or me", he breathes low.
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Having Poe this close is a revelation. His own hands wander again, finding Poe's length and barely touching, just enough to be there.
"Never. I can't even imagine it."
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He makes a muffled sound at the feeling of his love's fingers ghosting against the tip of his eager dick. A touch that leaves his body aching to take Finn hard and raw once more, its near painful.
Finn seems to adore him this way. Undone and at a loss of control over himself. Hungry for Finn and him only.
He doesn't hesitate to crush his mouth hard against Finn's own, kissing the other man rough and desperate. Teeth nipping at tender lips, his tongue demanding dominance as it tangles with his lovers.
"Mmm, I know I could never tire of this", he confesses while his hands curl along the back of Finn's toned legs in order to wrap them around his waist.
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Which is partially why his legs get around his waist quickly and easily, almost instinct and muscle memory at this point. No matter how many times they did this, nothing about it diminished. Finn could crave this forever, will crave Poe forever.
"I always want you," he confesses right back, murmuring it into Poe's lips. "Fuck me, baby."
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And more.
Holy stars it was always beautiful how perfectly Finn's firm legs locked around his waist, begging to be fucked into oblivion. How those gorgeous bright, brown eyes urged for Poe to show him no mercy and wreck him until they were both spent. An image Poe kept safe within his memories, one he vowed to never forget.
Was this what love tasted like? If so Poe would surely drown and perish.
He grins against his boyfriend's lips while a hand squeezes an ass cheek both desperate and near starved for even more affection. "Enjoy it when I fuck you rough, huh?", he doesn't hesitate to ask. For encouragement he presses his already hard cock against Finn's ass.
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"I do." His body writhes beneath Poe's, arching into him, begging in both the movement and his voice. Then, softer, eyes opening just a little, "I do. Poe, please."
He tries to press him closer with his legs, tries to hold on to him with his hands. It's a wander he's able to do either. Not because he's definitely already pretty fucked out but because it's Poe and Finn's always marveled that he's able to hold on to him at all. "Poe..."
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"I can fuck you slow this round", he promises. Poe has never not been true to his word when it came to Finn, especially with matters of the bedroom. A hand brushes soft against Finn's cheek, fingers dipping to glide back along those perfect lips affectionately. "Would you prefer to ride me, babe?"
True, Finn can be just as passionate and extreme when such an opportunity presents itself but this way he would have a bit more control of the speed and pace.
"Or?", that famous cocky grin spreads bright along his lips. "You wanna go back to binding and fucking me?"
I'M SO LATE ON THESE I'M SORRY SPACEBAE!!!!!!! ♥♥
He opens eyes to pierce Poe with them, releasing his finger, too.
"Let's tie you up." Poe likes that, he knows. And he can provide as much pleasure as he wants without taxing himself. Well, unless he wants to tax himself. And he does want, of course.
NO NEED TO APOLOGIZE MAH SPACEBAE!!!! IM EPIC FAILING AT TAGS D:
It's pleasing to spoil his boyfriend countlessly, it doesn't take much to cause Poe to bend and give into Finn's wishes.
Just as he had planned, Finn accepts the offer of the binding. Perfect. "Promise to touch me all over?" He already knows Finn when come through but he loves the look within those dark brown eyes each time he asks.
"Take your time, babe. I love the way your hands feel."
OTZ this is our lives now i guess lmao
Still, he gets his legs around Poe and flips them so that he's on top. That piece of cloth they had tangled Finn up in earlier was still on the bed with them, forgotten until Finn picked it back up again.
Then he got each of Poe's wrists in his hands, kissed each one, and tucked them over Poe's head, leaning over him all the while. After that, it's just a matter of tying them together. "I love getting you so riled up for me. I'm going to make you scream."
I am so very sorry this took 27 yrs mah space bae 😭💔
It doesn't take much effort to flip Poe onto his back, he's more than willing and eager. The deep, rough moan is a clear indication of his excitement and he can't resist how hungrily both his hands drag down Finn's well defined chest, taking in his lover's beauty.
Finn is rather skilled when it comes to their bondage activities, the way he pins Poe's hands above his head once more has the pilot biting down upon his lower lip, dark eyes melting with arousal. "You make it so damn easy, sweetheart", he whispers raw. "I'll scream for you the rest of the night if you play your cards right", he adds with a cocky grin.