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tfa_kink2016-05-07 11:48 am
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PROMPT POST #6- CLOSED
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FILL: Poe/Finn: "My parents are going to hear us!" (Do It On My) Twin Bed (3/3)
(Anonymous) 2016-05-20 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)Finn bypasses his mouth this time, opting to drop warm, wet kisses up the side of Poe’s throat. Poe leans his head back, arching his neck, encouraging him, while trying to shift away from the edge of the bed, as subtly as he can. It’s a bit of a struggle, with Finn covering him, with Finn’s cock straining against his. Poe does his best not to melt, to not get lost in the feeling, at least until they’re centered in the narrow bed and Finn's settled easily between his legs.
He closes his eyes. Finn pants against his ear, heavy and familiar. Poe runs a hand along Finn’s side, slips another up and under Finn’s shirt. Finn murmurs something, soft, pleased, in his ear.
Their hips slide together; gently, at first. Poe finds himself tracing the too-smooth scar bisecting Finn’s spine, more out of habit than anything, and swallows hard. Thrusts up against Finn, wanting a reminder of Finn’s strength, of his hard-won resilience. Finn gives it, grinding down against him, burying his nose in Poe’s hair; Poe rocks back, and it escalates, as it usually does, till they’re rutting against each other hard enough to send the bed frame slamming against the wall behind it.
Poe’s willing to let that go—people move around in their sleep all the time, what’s a bit of bed slamming in the middle of the night, really?— but Finn pulls back again, body tense, shoulders rigid with apparent embarrassment.
“Shhh,” Poe says, holding in a nervous giggle of his own. “C’mere, c’mon, we can—”
“Poe—”
“You feel so good,” he says, which is playing a little dirty, but he catches sight of Finn’s quick, shy grin, and rubs at his back. “I wanna…”
“Yeah, I know you wanna."
Poe sobers instantly. “We don’t have to—"
Finn groans a little, and surges back against him, kissing him soundly. Pulls back. Perches over Poe, hands flat on the mattress, leaving their hips to press together, along with their cocks; a very frustrating position, to be frank. “Your dad—"
“Other side of the house,” Poe says quick, breathless. “Won’t hear a thing."
“Your grandfather—"
“Deaf as a post.” It’s true enough, and hey, it works, because Finn chuckles, and relaxes.
Poe smiles, and slides his hand down, pushing Finn’s underwear out of the way. Wraps a light hand around Finn’s cock, and gives a couple of quick, loose strokes. Finn squirms a little in his grip, and the mattress squeaks. They both try not to dissolve into giggles, but Poe can feel him, shaking with contained mirth; presses his palm to Finn’s stomach, feels the firm muscles twitch.
“Don’t move,” he says, thoughtlessly, and Finn doesn’t: keeps almost preternaturally still, actually, as Poe jerks him off, even as his cock begins dripping. Poe lets the precome coat his fingers, rubs his thumb against the slit. Finn lets out a rough, shuddery breath; his arms, still bracketing Poe’s body, tremble with effort.
“C’mere,” Poe murmurs, and Finn leans in. Poe lifts his head to kiss him. Tries to keep the pace of his palm going, and has to reach out, wrap his hand around the back of Finn’s neck for leverage.
It’s not the most comfortable position he’s ever been in, admittedly; half sitting up, half lying on the bed, entirely dependent on Finn for balance. He’d go so far as to call it awkward as hell, nice as it to be kissing Finn again. He's not in it for long, at least — Finn comes suddenly, onto Poe’s shirt, with a gasp.
They tumble back onto the bed, which makes a low, wheezing sound in response.
Finn’s very warm and very loose, and he smells amazing, all sweaty satisfaction. Poe’s very, very hard, and none of that is helping, except that in a manner of speaking it is — it’s helping to make him more desperate, but it feels more than a little rude to rub up against Finn’s stomach while he’s still recovering.
Finn inhales, slow and deep; Poe feels his chest rise and fall with it, feels the warm bloom of the exhaled air through the thin fabric of his undershirt. Sighs with relief the second Finn’s hand begins to creep down his chest. Comes in what feels like an instant, after barely four steady strokes to his cock, and feels much too good to be embarrassed about it.
It does leave a bit of a mess, though; his come, all over his shirt, mixed with Finn’s. As romantic an image as that undoubtedly is, by morning, it’ll be pretty unpleasant. He sighs.
“Where’re you—” Finn reaches for him, as he sits up. The mattress creaks, yet again.
“Shh,” Poe says, slipping his shirt over his head and tossing it toward his desk. “Stay down."
“Okay,” Finn mumbles, tone drowsy and fond. His broad hand finds the small of Poe’s back and encourages him back down, flopping graceless and suddenly exhausted across Finn’s chest. Finn strokes at his now-bare skin like he’s never had a chance to before, which is patently untrue. “I like this look."
Poe snorts, settling in against him. “Yeah, yeah."
For a moment, there’s silence – no buzzing of carnivorous insects, no squeaking of beds. Just Finn’s still-steading breaths mixed with his own. And then:
“Hey,” Finn says, softly.
Poe nuzzles a little closer to him, just because he can, pressing his nose to the curve between Finn’s neck and his shoulder.
“What?"
“Don’t think I missed that framed photo of General Organa on your desk over there.”
Poe groans, as Finn starts to giggle underneath him.
“It’s signed, too,” he says, because he’s a masochist. “I sent a letter, when I was like, twelve, and she—" and Finn has to press his face into Poe’s hair to muffle his laughter. “What?” Poe says, barely able to contain his own. “I was a really big fan as a kid.”
“Oh, right, as a kid.” Finn snorts, and Poe nips lightly at the side of his neck in retribution. Finn doesn’t seem to take it as such, wraps an arm around Poe’s waist to draw him closer.
“Get some sleep, buddy."
“I’ll do my best, kid,” Finn says, snickering.
Re: FILL: Poe/Finn: "My parents are going to hear us!" (Do It On My) Twin Bed (3/3)
(Anonymous) 2016-05-21 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)You should put this in the fills post if you haven't already, anon.
Writer!Anon: FILL: Poe/Finn: "My parents are going to hear us!" (Do It On My) Twin Bed (3/3)
(Anonymous) 2016-05-27 02:29 pm (UTC)(link)Re: FILL: Poe/Finn: "My parents are going to hear us!" (Do It On My) Twin Bed (3/3)
(Anonymous) 2016-05-25 01:22 am (UTC)(link)Writer!Anon: FILL: Poe/Finn: "My parents are going to hear us!" (Do It On My) Twin Bed (3/3)
(Anonymous) 2016-05-27 02:29 pm (UTC)(link)Re: FILL: Poe/Finn OP here!
(Anonymous) 2016-05-25 01:52 am (UTC)(link)Re: FILL: Poe/Finn OP here!
(Anonymous) 2016-05-25 04:09 am (UTC)(link)Re: FILL: Poe/Finn: "My parents are going to hear us!" (Do It On My) Twin Bed (3/3)
(Anonymous) 2016-05-26 01:58 am (UTC)(link)Writer!Anon: FILL: Poe/Finn: "My parents are going to hear us!" (Do It On My) Twin Bed (3/3)
(Anonymous) 2016-05-27 02:30 pm (UTC)(link)Re: FILL: Poe/Finn: "My parents are going to hear us!" (Do It On My) Twin Bed (3/3)
(Anonymous) 2016-05-26 08:41 am (UTC)(link)Writer!Anon: FILL: Poe/Finn: "My parents are going to hear us!" (Do It On My) Twin Bed (3/3)
(Anonymous) 2016-05-27 02:30 pm (UTC)(link)Re: FILL: Poe/Finn: "My parents are going to hear us!" (Do It On My) Twin Bed (3/3)
(Anonymous) 2016-05-27 08:30 am (UTC)(link)I felt exactly like what would it be to see what your crush's childhood look like..the bedroom, the holopics, holovids (lil Poe in skimpy shorts? Does Finn get to see it later? :D), the plague from school years (Poe you oh-so-humble jock)
Love how Kes troll him with the A-wing bedspread JUST in time when his son wanna bring back his boyfriend :D
Piranha beetle sounds so vicious and I'm glad we don't get to see it around us (yet..)
Re: FILL: Poe/Finn: "My parents are going to hear us!" (Do It On My) Twin Bed (3/3)
(Anonymous) 2016-05-27 08:31 am (UTC)(link)Writer!Anon: FILL: Poe/Finn: "My parents are going to hear us!" (Do It On My) Twin Bed (3/3)
(Anonymous) 2016-05-27 02:32 pm (UTC)(link)And like, you know they have other bedsheets. Kes could've gone with literally any other option. But no! Supreme embarrassment it was!
Thanks for reading <3
Re: FILL: Poe/Finn: "My parents are going to hear us!" (Do It On My) Twin Bed (3/3)
(Anonymous) 2016-06-09 07:59 am (UTC)(link)