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tfa_kink2016-02-07 01:55 pm
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PROMPT POST #3 - CLOSED
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prompt post one
prompt post two
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Re: Fill : Little Black One (2/2)
Finn thought that they probably should stop the date and go back to their respective rooms, but he couldn’t bring himself to let go of Poe’s hand once they arrived before his door.
« So, Poe… » Finn began, nervous. « Do you want to… go in? »
Poe grinned at him, his cheeks reddening. « Of course »
He let go of Finn’s hand as soon as he walked in, making a beeline for the bedside table much to Finn’s surprise.
He carefully took the stuffed toy bird into his arms, eyes widening and smiling ear to ear. He started petting the synthetic fur.
« Did you buy that today? » he asked enthusiastically, sitting on Finn’s bed, holding the toy close to his chest.
Finn nodded. Poe seemed absolutely smitten by the bird, holding it close to his chest.
Poe spotted the bag from where Finn had bought the stuffed toy.
« Cloud Nine! » he exclaimed.
« You know that store? »
« Of course I know that store! I can’t believe it still exists. It was already open when I was a kid. My mom brought me a stuffed bantha back from it once. I still have it, actually. »
He rubbed his thumb all over the black fur, chuckling. « It’s like a toy bird version of Black One! » he said, holding the toy before him.
Finn sat down next to him. « Poe… The bird… I… I actually bought it for you! » he managed to blurt out.
Poe gave him a surprised look. « I can keep it? Really? »
Finn nodded, swallowing hard. « Yes, really! »
Poe let himself fall down on the bed, arms still outstretched above him. He started making little aircraft noises, making the toy do sharp turns in the air, before pulling it close to his chest and tucking the bird’s head under his chin. He looked up at the ceiling with stars in his eyes, red lips slightly pulled apart. His hair were spread around his head, black, shining locks against sky blue sheets.
« Thank you, Finn » he said softly, clutching the toy against him. He rose up from the bed, one arm still wrapped protectively around the toy. He leaned forward, pressing his lips on Finn’s cheek.
« Thank you » he whispered again, right against Finn’s skin. Finn felt blood surge to his whole face.
« I… take it we had a good date? » he asked.
« It was pretty good, yeah » Poe answered amusedly. His smile faded briefly as he pinched his lips together. He gave Finn a questioning look, before breathing out and leaning forward once again, eyes closed.
Finn closed his eyes in return, before feeling the soft skin of Poe’s lips against his. There was still the lingering taste of their meiloorun sherbet on them. It was over too quickly, probably not lasting longer than a second, yet it was long enough for Finn to be able to perfectly store the moment in his memory.
He just knew he wouldn’t ever forget how good it had felt, the unspoken tension getting released all at once, overwhelming his senses and getting his brain to block all thoughts other than Poe Dameron for one beautiful, amazing second.
He opened his eyes to see Poe smiling at him, dark eyes blown wide and red lips still slightly pulled apart, tongue rolled against his front teeth.
« Now it’s a perfect date, at least for me » Finn said.
« It’s a perfect date for me too » Poe agreed, grinning.
He lied down on the bed once again, this time on his side, looking at Finn with an inviting smile. Finn mimicked him, facing him with the plush toy between them.
« We should both take care of it » Poe declared so solemnly that Finn couldn’t help but laugh.
« I’m serious! » Poe said, before pulling himself close enough to Finn to be able to reach Finn’s hip with his hand. Finn shivered against the touch.
« Poe… » he began, remembering the conversation he overheard during the afternoon, that « instead of, you know… » he still didn’t quite understand fully, though he guessed that it at least encapsulated Poe’s kiss.
« Poe… do you want to do… more? »
« More than kissing you and lying next to you? Yes. » He snorted. « There is so many things I want to do, you have no idea. Yet. »
He removed his hand from Finn’s side, instead putting it over Finn’s cheek. « But, tonight I’m tired, and I’m just happy with falling asleep next to you. » He muffled a yawn, blinking his eyes.
« And… I want to take my time with you » he continued in a low voice.
Finn shifted closer to him, until their faces were only inches apart and the space between their bodies was only large enough for the toy bird to fit in. He put his hand over Poe’s waist.
« Okay » Finn whispered back.
Poe fell asleep a few minutes later, a content smile on his face, still clutching tightly the bird against him. Finn quietly untied his boots and placed at the foot of the bed, before lying back next to Poe.
« Good night, little Black One » he whispered to the stuffed toy bird, stroking the black fur, « and thank you. »
There was a stray lock of hair dangling over Poe’s forehead. He carefully took it in between his fingers, placing it back behind Poe’s ear. He leaned forward and kissed him lightly on the top of his head.
« Good night, Poe » he mumbled, before falling asleep in turn.
Re: Fill : Little Black One (2/2)
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