Poe was mostly steady on his feet as they left the bar, which Snap took as a good sign. As a squad leader he had his own room for the week, which was also pretty good since he was pretty sure this kid lived with his dad.

It was fine - old enough to join the Academy, he was old enough for this.

Snap pressed him against the door once they made it to his bunk, and let Poe lean up to kiss him. Poe kissed with sloppy bravado and Snap squeezed his shoulder, licking into his mouth.

Poe was -- he wasn’t small, but he was smaller than Snap. He was stocky, and when Snap peeled his tank top off he got to see his muscle definition, the divots in his hips and the flat hardness of his stomach.

Snap still beat him handily, height, and he wasn’t a small guy himself, broad chested and shouldered, heavy muscles in his legs. He wasn’t quite as cut as he was in his Academy days -- too many hours in the cockpit -- but he wasn’t ashamed. Poe watched him hungrily as he pulled off his uniform, then his undershirt, eyes tracking his bare skin.

It was heady and Snap went straight to divest Poe of those tight pants, kissing him and unbuttoning simultaneously. But --

“Nature calls. Give me a second,” Snap said, stepping back and into the ‘fresher. He pissed, then splashed some water on his face, ran a washcloth over a few key areas. His room was warm but less hot than the bar and he was already a little sticky.

“You got this Wexley,” he whispered to himself in the mirror, and went back to the bedroom.

Poe was sitting on his bed, pants still unbuckled. His eyes were wide and he jumped a little when Snap reappeared.

So the nerves were the real thing, the sloe-eyes an act. He was fine with that.

Snap settled down next to him and murmured, “Hey, c’mere,” resting a hand on his cheek and pulling him forward into another kiss.

Poe’s mouth was sweet, opening immediately to any pressure, and he let Snap take the lead with a slow press of mouth and tongue.

“So,” Snap said eventually, still cradling Poe’s face, “what do you want?”

Poe’s eyes widened, dark and still nervous. “W-what?”

“What were you looking for in that bar?” Snap “Were you looking for a good time...or were you looking for your first good time?”

Poe jerked his face out of Snap’s hand, frowning. It made a furrow between his brows that Snap wanted to kiss, smooth away, but he just waited.

“I’ve...it’s not like I haven’t fooled around before.”

“With your classmates, though, yeah?”

Poe nodded, still hesitant like Snap was going to laugh at him, like he didn’t know how arousing the it was that Snap could be the first experienced partner he’d ever had.

“But not was someone like me, right? Definitely not with a pilot?”

Poe chewed his bottom lip and Snap had to touch, using his thumb to slide his lip back out. Poe followed his thumb with the tip of his tongue and Snap grinned.

“Not with a pilot,” Poe said, and Snap almost couldn’t stand it.

“Take those off,” Snap said, tugging at Poe’s waistband. He settled himself on the bed, back propped up against the wall and pillows.

Poe shucked his pants, revealing obscenely snug boxer-briefs. He stood awkwardly, unsure of what to do.

“C’mon, c’mere,” Snap said, and tugged on his arm. Poe was malleable enough that he got him between his knees, practically in his lap.

Snap pulled Poe on top of him and kissed him, going slow. He kissed up his jaw, biting a little, letting his stubble scratch against the skin there. He got to the hinge of his jaw and sucked the skin there, the taste salty.

Poe let out a surprised little “oh!” at that, his hands tightening on his shoulders.

“You like that, sweetheart?” Snap asked in his ear, and Poe nodded. His breathing was heavy.

He sucked softly at Poe’s neck, letting his teeth scrape the skin just a little, and then he worked his way to that sweet juncture of neck and shoulder. He bit down, sinking his teeth gently into the the tendons and swiping his tongue over the skin.

Poe let out a groan, back arching under Snap’s hands.

Snap pulled back and looked up at Poe’s face. His hair hung in his face, and his eyes were darker than before, slightly dazed. His face was even pinker, arousal mixing with the alcohol flush, bridging over his cheeks and nose.

It was positively intoxicating, so perfectly sweet. Snap tucked a curl behind his ear and touched his swollen lips again, making Poe part them unconsciously.

Poe rocked forward when Snap drew them away, making their cocks press against each other.

“Ooh,” Poe breathed, eyes fluttering closed.

“Yeah, you like that?” Snap asked, and Poe nodded.

“You’re so sweet like this,” Snap said, and rocked his hips up, grinding his cock into Poe’s.

Poe groaned, mouth open and tongue pink, and Snap slid two fingers onto the flat of it. Poe sucked them, wrapping his tongue around the digits, and it was Snap’s turn to groan.

“You’re a natural, baby,” he said, sitting up a little. He slid his fingers out and kissed him again, tongue lazy against Poe’s teeth, his tongue. He slid his hand down the front of Poe’s briefs, making his gasp into his mouth.

He needed more slick but Poe shuddered when he got his hand around his dick, pumped it a few times. His mouth went slack, brain unable to kiss and handle the stimulation at the same time.

“What do you want?” he asked, panting. “Do you want me to get you off?

He let his other hand trail down his chest, running through the wiry hair there. He ended up at his right nipple and he squeezed it tight.

“Fuck,” Poe groaned. He sounded pained, like Snap was dragging every reaction out of him with force. Snap squeezed again.

“Do you want me to suck you off? Or do you want to put your tongue to good use on my cock?”

Poe pushed his hands off of him and leaned back on his heels. “I need a sec,” he panted, and Snap appreciated the opportunity to stare at him. Poe’s nippled were peaks, one reddening a little.

“What do you want?” he asked, grabbing Snap’s hand. He traced the lines there, avoiding his eyes.

“I’ve already got what I want,” Snap said. “You’re already here, baby, looking amazing.”

Poe managed to get even redder, ducking his head.

“There’s something you want, isn’t there?” Snap could tell; Poe was holding something back.

He let his hands find Poe’s waist, running his thumbs over his hipbones. The kid was going to be solid muscle, at least when the Academy was done with him. He stomach tightened as he sucked in a breath.

Snap rubbed slow circles on his hips. “I promise I won’t laugh,” he said. He hoped for a second that it would be something absolutely deviant, just because finding out this sweet looking kid was secretly a kinkster would be a kick.

“I wanna suck you off,” Poe said in a rush of air. “I wanna...I wanna get fucked.” His voice dropped to a husky whisper on those last words and Snap closed his eyes and groaned.

“Fuck, kid, now was that so hard?”

Poe shook his head, hair in disarray.

Snap lay back and pulled his own boxers off, tossing them to the side.

“You know how to do this?” Snap asked, and Poe shook his head again.

“Sorry,” he croaked, licking his lips.

“Don’t you worry, baby,” Snap crooned. “It’ll be fine.”

Poe crouched, getting on his hands and knees between Snap’s spread legs. He lay a hand against Snap’s thigh to brace himself and curled a hand around his dick.

“That’s it,” Snap said, trying hard not to move.

Poe’s tongue was tentative at first, just licking the crown of his dick, and Snap groaned encouragingly until he took more into his mouth.

His mouth was just as sweet around his dick, once Snap told him to wrap those clever lips over his teeth, to be careful, to take it slow.

“Now suck,” Snap said, pressing softly at the back of his head.

Poe did, his cheeks hollowing, and it was absolute torture to not thrust all the way into his mouth. Poe tried swirling his tongue around his dick and sucking at the same time, and Snap tried not to buck. It was good, definitely good enough.

“Fuck. Now, just…”

Poe pulled off with a pop and his mouth was obscenely red. “Yeah?”

“You just…” Snap jacked his hand in the facsimile of a handjob. “And you just do the same with your mouth.”

Poe squinted at him, but started jacking him off instead of saying anything, and he repositioned himself.

It was not the best blowjob Snap’d ever got, his dick slipping out of Poe’s mouth, the rhythm awkward, and about half way through he realized he should have offered to go down first so the kid had something to pattern himself off of.

But it was also unbelievably hot, looking down at Poe with his cheek bulging with his cock, the way he kept trying to fit more and more of it into his mouth. Snap was especially entranced with watching the swell of Poe’s bubble butt in those tight briefs.

“Fuck,” Snap said, finally giving into the urge to grab Poe’s hair. He tugged, just a little, and Poe groaned around his cock.

“Fuck!” Snap repeated, and came.

Poe caught most of it in his mouth, swallowing. But some jizz ended up on his face, a little in his hair, as he pulled off, collapsing on the bed on his side and coughing.

“Kriff,” he wheezed, wiping at his mouth.

“Sorry, sorry,” Snap said, but he was still coming down.

“Ugh,” Poe said, lips smacking distastefully.

Snap laughed. “Was it everything you’d dreamed of?”

Poe smiled up at him, working to right himself. Snap grabbed his shoulder, pulling him up and kissing him.

Poe laughed into his mouth, pulling away a little.

“It’s an acquired taste,” Snap said, and then kissed him again.

He worked his hand between them again, and slid it down Poe’s briefs, curling his hand around his cock.

Poe grunted, hips canting into it. Snap bit at his neck again, kissed down it til he could suck a bruise into his skin.

“Hey, let me return the favor,” Snap said, pushing Poe further down the bed so he could get at his dick.

“Uh,” Poe said, and Snap moved in between his legs and slid the elastic waistband under his dick, licking his lips.

“Don’t worry about it,” Snap said, pushing him onto his back. He pressed a hand on his hip, pinning him part way to the bed.

“Okay,” Poe said, and then he just groaned as Snap licked up his shaft. He sucked on the tip of Poe’s cock, and then swallowed it down as deep as he could.

Poe threw arm over his eyes, choking back noises. Snap had to use both hands to keep his hips from snapping up -- he was a good lay but he wasn’t a deep throating expect.

It didn’t seem to matter, though, because judging by Poe’s arched back and taut thighs, he was doing the trick. He curled his tongue, twisting it around Poe’s cock, and Poe made a punched out noise as he came.

Snap swallowed and sat up, cracking his back. He looked down at the wreckage he’d created. Poe was sweaty and flush, a hickey blossoming on his collar bone, panting -- Snap had done all that, and wasn’t that a heady rush.

“Let me get you some water,” Snap said, getting up. He got a glimpse of Poe checking out his ass as he went to the ‘fresher and drank himself a glass first, then filled it up again. The barracks only gave you one; they weren’t expecting too many visitors.

Poe was pulling up his underwear and he took the water gratefully, gulping it down.

“You good for another round, kid?” Snap asked. He was willing his own dick to get with the program -- he wasn’t a young buck but thirty-one wasn’t old, either, and if he couldn’t get it up again for an ass like Poe’s it was never going to happen twice in a night ever again.

Poe blinked at him, eyes slightly nervous again.

“I mean, it’s fine if you’re not,” Snap added. “There’s no pressure.”

Poe finished his water and handed Snap the glass back. “I. Yeah, no, I want to. I just…” He gestured at his limp dick.

Snap almost laughed, but he managed to keep it together. “Of course.” He found his boxers on the ground. “If you want to crash for a little while, I can keep myself busy with some paperwork and wake you up for round two?”

Poe nodded. “Can I use your ‘fresher?”

“Course,” Snap said, and watched Poe walk there on slightly wobbly legs.

Snap went and turned down the bed -- they’d been fucking on the comforter, and he wanted to make sure Poe knew he was being sincere. He then pulled his PADD out, pulling up some old mission reports -- the downside of his recent promotion.

When Poe came out, he looked even more fucked out, and he sort of fell into a heap on the bed right away, curling up in the blankets. It was endearing and hot in equal measures.