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They made it through two more knottings. Poe was getting sore, but he knew it would be nothing compared to how Finn was going to feel tomorrow.

“You’re going to like this one,” he said, picking up a pink toy, one of the few they hadn't used yet.

Finn frowned at it from where he was laying, sprawled out on Poe's now disgustingly wet sheets.

“I want you inside of me,” Finn said, reaching over to take the toy and put it back in the box.The toys were great, but what he really wanted was Poe’s cock in him. He could see the other man was half hard, that he’d been in various stages of hardness from the start. Finn had been waiting for him to fuck him, had been expecting it each time they began another round, but instead he'd just gotten toy after toy.

The few times Finn had reached over to palm him through his underwear Poe had shook his head and told him that he didn't have to. He kept saying that this was about Finn, not him. That didn’t stop him from pressing his hard covered cock against Finn's thigh as he fucked him with toys though.

He'd been too far gone to protest before, but now that he was well into meeting his body's demands he wanted the real thing. He pressed his lips against Poe's. “Fuck me with your cock, please Poe.”

Poe moaned into the kiss. When Finn reached over to run his hand over Poe's hard cock Poe thrust into him twice before stopping himself. “Finn, I know that seems like a good idea, but it’s really not. That's not something most omegas do with each other.”

“Oh,” he blinked at Poe before swallowing and removing his hand. “I didn't realize. That makes sense. I mean, I understand if that's not something you're into.”

Poe shook his head and grabbed Finn's hand. “Trust me, it’s not that I’m not into it. That's definitely not the problem. But I’ve helped other omegas through their heat before and topping them has never turned out well. It just disappoints them. I’m not big enough, and I can’t knot Finn, you won’t get anything out of it.”

Finn looked at where Poe was stroking his hand and licked his lips. “We could still do it though. I probably don't need to be knotted again for awhile, my heads feeling pretty clear. We could do it and then go back to the toys after.”

He looked at Poe so hopefully that Poe found himself agreeing despite himself. “Alright, but if it ends up making you uncomfortable just tell me and we can stop. This isn't like using a toy Finn.”

Finn just nodded, hands already back on Poe's waist. He pulled off his underwear and immediately reached for Poe's cock. After hours of being hard Finn's hand felt amazing. Finn leaned down and licked the head. Poe cursed and pushed his head back.

“There's no way I'm going to last long enough to fuck you if you do that. Come on.” He pushed Finn back into position. Finn went easily, spreading his legs open and presenting himself to Poe like he would for an alpha. Poe had been enjoying the view all night, but now, knowing that he was actually going to fuck him, the sight was almost too much.

Poe’s omega cock wasn't nearly as large as the toys they'd been using. Finn still moaned when he entered him though. Poe was able to thrust easily in and out of Finn’s wet hole. He was wide and open around him. Poe’s own thighs were almost immediately wet with Finn’s slick. Poe bit back a moan at how the slick felt against his aching cock.

He fucked him as hard as he could. Every time Poe bottomed out Finn pushed back to meet him. “Fuck, Poe. Fuck me Poe. So good.”

When Finn's words just became a long needy whine Poe pushed in two fingers alongside his dick, flexing them to spread Finn open like the start of a knot would. He increased it to three fingers when Finn’s hole began flexing around him. He slammed in roughly.

“Poe,” he gasped, sounding wrecked. Poe moved his free hand from Finn’s back and pushed two of the fingers from that hand inside Finn on the other side of his dick. Finn squirmed, having to actually work to take the girth. Poe continued thrusting against his fingers inside of Finn.

He was so focused on fingering Finn he almost didn't notice when the omega began to come. A rush of slick covered his fingers and hand as Finn clenched down impossibly tight around him. The pressure of the wet warmth was too much and he jerked as he came as well, no longer able to hold back.

He pulled out but left four fingers inside of Finn. He flexed them for several minutes until they began to cramp and was forced to remove them.

“So not a disappointment,” Finn said with against the pillow. Poe laughed as he kissed his shoulder.

Finn woke up several rounds later to Poe washing his thighs with a warm wet cloth. “Hi” he said, his voice was raw.

Poe smiled, “Hey. There’s some water on the night stand.”

Finn took a sip. He was sore and aching, but he knew instinctively that his heat was over. Poe must have realized too because he was dressed in his casual work clothes and was moving around his room getting ready for the day.

He watched him and noticed that Poe was avoiding looking at him. He supposed the other man felt awkward about having him naked in his bed now that they weren’t in heat mode. Finn thought he should probably find it awkward as well, but it felt natural. He stretched and breathed in the heavy scent of both of them that lingered on the sheets.

“Last night was amazing,” he said, breaking the silence with a smile. “I had no idea heats were like that.”

“Yeah, well,” Poe gave him a crooked smile, “You'll probably enjoy it more next time. You’ll have time to find a willing alpha by then. Anyone on the base would be lucky to have you,” Poe said.

“Oh, yeah. An alpha,” Finn nodded, looking away. Thankfully Poe was busy fixing his hair. He drank the rest of the water and noticed that a second full cup was sitting next to where he'd found the first. His throat was still sore, but the gland swelling had gone down.

Poe continued, “If you need any help in negotiating, just ask. I can help you out, or Jessika can if you want an alpha mediator. Don’t ask Snap though, the whole heat thing makes him uncomfortable,” Finn noticed that Poe was rambling.

“What do you do for your heats?” he asked, trying to change the subject. He didn’t want to think about finding some random alpha on the base to spend his next heat with. Not when he was still laying in Poe’s bed, surrounded by their combined scents. “Do you have an alpha?”

Poe gave him a blank look in response. “I don’t have that many heats. I’m on suppressants, and when I decide to go through with them,” he shrugged and motioned at the upturned box of sex toys laying next to the bed. Finn vaguely remembered kicking them down there.

“Oh.” Was all he could think to say.

Poe was walking towards the door. “Feel free to sleep here and use the refresher when you wake up. I have to go to a few meetings, and I’m sure you want some time alone. Heat hangovers are nasty.”

“Poe,” Finn said, not wanting him to leave. Poe turned around and looked at him, hand already on the door. Finn changed his mind. “Thanks again, good luck at your meetings.”

Poe just nodded and left.

Heat hangovers were beyond nasty. Finn threw up twice. Cried for over an hour. Tried to masturbate once before crying again in frustration over the fact that his dick wouldn’t get hard. His hole was sore, though all he really wanted was Poe’s cock back inside of him. He fell in and out of sleep, too tired to actually leave the bed. It was terrible until it was suddenly over.

Finn got up, washed up, and put on the clean cloths BB-8 had rolled in sometime while he was sleeping. The droid greeted him at the door with a series of supportive beeps. They rolled with him to the mess hall, chattering away the entire time about the slumber party they’d had with Jessika’s droid after being kicked out the night before.

It was already dinner. Finn wasn't sure if he was hungry, but he grabbed a bowl of soup and found an empty space to sit.

He had just convinced himself to eat when voice interrupted him. “ I heard you spent the night with Poe,” Finn paused, his spoon still halfway to his lips. Shelley, a giant of an omega was smiling across the table at him.

“What?” Finn asked. He could feel his entire face heating up. He looked at the rest of the table, but no one else seemed to be paying attention. He really didn't want to be having this conversation. Especially not right next to General Organa who was reading something on her pad

“It's been the talk of the base all day. There’s no reason to be embarrassed though,” Shelley assured him with a laugh.

Finn gave a weak smile in response and tried to go back to eating his soup.The way the mechanic was grinning at him was making him nauseous. He was use to not having privacy. But he still didn't want to talk about it, not when he still didn't know how he felt about it, and not with someone he barely knew.

Shelley went on, still grinning, like they were sharing some joke. “I know it can be embarrassing to get assistance from another omega, but no one is going to judge you here. Especially not when it comes to Poe. I mean, who hasn’t spent at least one heat with him?” Shelley winked, “It’s nice to have someone like him on base.”

“Someone like him?” Finn asked. He didn’t know what the other man was talking about, but he didn’t like the tone of his voice. Spending a heat with Poe wasn’t funny.

“Yeah, you know. An omega’s omega,” he said with a grin. “A heat hussy.”

“Lieutenant Shelley,” General Organa’s voice was sharp as she looked up from her datapad with a frown. “I’m certain I didn’t just hear you use a disrespectful term when describing a superior officer.”

“No Ma’am,” Shelley said, his smile falling from his face.

“Then I must have heard you saying you were done eating and that you were heading back to work immediately instead” Leia said, raising a single eyebrow. Shelley scrambled to obey.

Finn watched him go with a frown. He pushed his bowl away, giving up even attempting to eat. He hadn't been feeling good before, but now he felt like he was going to throw up. He wanted to go back to Poe's room. Instead he turned to the general.

“Ma’am” Finn said. The general had made it clear before that she was always willing to answer his questions. She even tried to insist that he call her Leia since he wasn't enlisted, but that was too far for him. “What was Shelley talking about? What’s an omega’s omega?” He couldn’t bring himself to repeat the other phrase. He knew what part of it meant.

She sighed, putting her pad down. “The lieutenant was crudely referring to the fact that Commander Poe is gay. He only likes other omegas,” Leia said. “There's not many gay omegas. What that tends to mean on a base this size is that he’s often called to assist mostly straight omegas with their heats. Some omegas insist on looking down on him for his orientation and help, even though he does it as a favor to them. I trust you won’t do the same.”

“Of course not,” Finn said. He couldn’t imagined looking down on Poe for anything, least of all giving him one of the best nights of his life. He considered what she said as she went back to eating and working.

“General,” he paused, trying to figure out what he wanted to say, “When you say he's gay does that mean Poe might want to spend more than one heat with someone if they asked him to?” He paused as a thought came to him, “Or date them? Can omegas date each other?”

The general met his hopeful expression with a smile, “Yes, I imagine that he might spend multiple heats with another omega and date one if the right omega came along.”

“Right, thanks ma’am,” Finn said standing up.

He found Poe in the makeshift office that the man usually tended to avoid. The window was open and the light of the setting sun was shining on him as he leaned against his desk. Finn noticed with a mixture of pride and embarrassment that there were several large hickies on the other man’s neck. He vaguely remembered putting them there.

“Hey,” Finn said. Poe looked up at him.

“Hey,” he said. He looked Finn over with a warm smile. “How are you feeling? Recovered from your heat hangover?”

“I’m great,” Finn said, walking over to lean against the desk next to Poe. They stood in silence for a few minutes as Finn watched him work. He was doing something with numbers and charts.

Finn took in a deep breath. “So Shelley said you were gay,” Finn said, trying for casual but stopping when he saw Poe flinch. “I mean,” he tried to begin again but trailed off as Poe turned to face him completely..

“Yeah, I am.” Poe ran a hand through his hair. “I’m sorry. I didn't know if you knew when you asked me to help you with your heat. If you weren’t so far gone I would have talked to you about it. It’s alright if it makes you uncomfortable. You wouldn’t be the first, but I promise I’m not going to be weird about it,” he said.

“No,” Finn reached out and grabbed Poe's hand, “That’s not it all. I mean. I’m pretty gay too.” Poe just blinked at him, “Well. I’m gay for you at least. I don’t know if I am in general. I’ve only known that I’m an omega for a day now, and before then I was on suppressants. But I’ve liked you forever. And now that my hormones are in full swing I realize that I haven’t just liked you, I’ve liked liked you. Though I knew I wanted to kiss you before all of this, but really,” he looked desperately at Poe, “please make me stop talking.I can’t shut up.”

Poe was grinning at him, “I don't know, listening to you right now is a lot of fun,” he squeezed Finn's hand. “So you’re gay for me huh?”

Finn groaned, leaning in to hide his face against Poe's neck, breathing in his scent as he did. “Can we just pretend I said something better than that? Something romantic?”

“Nah, I like it. I’m pretty gay for you too,” Poe said as he pulled Finn in closer and kissed him.

Awww, boys.

That was really sweet. <3

This is so fantastic!!! I love new takes on omegaverse. Tell me you'll post it to ao3 or something.

This is so brilliant and I absolutely adore this! This is my favorite!
Yes if you ever post this on AO3 please link it! I will kudos, comment, and bookmark for sure!!!