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Getting a shot at Finn's cock is really a reward in itself as far as he's concerned, but, "Can't say no to that. Not when you're offering." He grins. Finn seems just fine with the concept, which answers some questions he wasn't even going to ask because it's not any of his damn business. Just makes for things being less awkward.

Since that's all settled, he moves in to kiss Finn again. He's never been a shy guy and he's not going to start now. What they both want is pretty clear. But for the moment, while things are getting heated up, he moves in to straddle Finn's lap. Just in case he was thinking of going anywhere.

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For this? No hesitation at all. There's plenty he's seen or heard of but never tried, but some acts had been easier to get away with than others, even under surveillance. Not even having to worry about being caught brings up exciting new possibilities, and Finn's already thinking about some of them for later.

His train of thought is interrupted when Poe moves up to his lap, because why think about later when he can focus on now? Finn grins and runs his hands down Poe's chest past those fabulous abs and down to his cock. Lightly but with sure motions, he gives it a few strokes as a warm-up. "Me first or you first?"

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"I offered first," Poe points out. He takes a little more time getting down to business, a few kisses, caresses that wander over Finns chest and stomach before he slides his hand over the other man's cock. He's already half hard himself and responding eagerly because damn, he has wanted this. "Hell yeah," he murmurs.

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"All right." Fair enough, one of them has to go first, and that means he'll be able to take his time with Poe. "Yeah--oh hell yeah. Damn, Dameron." Finn's aroused and it doesn't take much to reflect that, not with Poe working on him bit by bit. A few more strokes and he's fully hard, and he increases the speed and pressure on his own strokes to make sure Poe gets just as hard. Even if they won't be addressing him until later, Finn can make sure Poe is ready. It's obvious he's willing.

But it's going to have to wait, because after a little work o Poe's part, Finn is having some serious difficulty concentrating. "I'm--Im ready when you are." And he begins to lay back on the rock so Poe can continue without obstacle.

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Poe leans in to laugh against Finn's neck--and throw in some kisses as well. "See, my last name starts to make sense." Damn, but Finn's got him going fast. Then again, it's hard to stay calm and cool about something you want as bad as this. Especially not when he thought he wouldn't be getting it.

He's not in it to play coy or be teasing. That's really never been his way. He dives in for one more kiss, then moves down over Finn's body. He shoots Finn a grin, one hand wrapping firmly around the base of his cock, and then sucks the head of his cock between his lips. There's just the faint hint of ocean salt to go with the slick precum, and he takes it eagerly as far as he can without gagging himself. He's never been one to do things halfway.

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"Good name," Finn agrees. "It--" Nope, can't continue coherently, time to moan again. "Yeah. Hell yeah." He continues on in much the same vein, letting Poe know without any equivocation exactly how good this feels. And it's not just the sexual gratification (he's not there yet, but he's not exactly holding back so it won't be too long); he knows absolutely that he can trust Poe, and he genuinely likes him.

And Poe Dameron is, as he'd been thinking earlier, an unfairly attractive man. Just looking down at him taking Finn's cock into his mouth makes Finn moan again.

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He's not exactly a pro at oral, but he knows what he's doing, and he listens. Poe keeps his hand stroking what he can't fit in his mouth, his tongue moving over the sensitive lines of of the head and the subtle veins. And when he can, he tilts his head enough that he can look up at Finn, because he wants to see his face. That's what he wants to remember the most out of this. It's the kind of thing that'll keep a guy warm on lonely nights when he's out on patrol.

Since he's really got only one hand to work with--the other he needs to support himself--he does take a little time away from the stroking to play with Finn's balls and see if he likes that.

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Finn's expression is exactly the kind of bliss he hopes he can elicit later. It should be excellent fuel for Poe's memories.

Working on his balls is good, not quite as fantastic as stroking his cock directly but still intimate and enough to make Finn squirm just a little - not enough to interfere with the blowjob, he's smarter than that, but as a way to excise some of that tension without completely letting go. It can't last very long though, not with how badly he wants this.

"Poe. Poe, I'm getting close!"

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Poe's only response to that warning is to take another firm, deep suck on Finn's dick, and acknowledge it with a low hum. Which might be a little unfair, really, but it was nice of Finn to warn him. He's always addressed swallowing on a case-by-case basis, and this time around he's wound up enough to go for it.

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That's all the permission he needs. Finn comes hard and fast, and as soon as he's done he sits up again and tugs Poe in for a fierce, quick embrace. He doesn't have words for the first few moments so that will have to do.

"Damn, that was good," he eventually manages. "Your turn?" He's already caressing Poe's very nice abs, and if affirmative he'll continue down to resume his strokes from earlier.

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Not bad at all, Poe decides. He's even on board for a longer embrace, though he can't quite help but angle himself against Finn's leg to just grind for a moment for some relief. Finn's eager hand is a double relief, and he distracted strikes the back of Finn's fingers ven as he lands in to steal a kiss.

"Hell yeah," he says. It's already so good just to have Finn touching him.

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The kiss gets quickly followed up by another on the mouth and then on the neck, and then Finn gives Poe's chest a long lick downwards (salty, but not terrible) as far as his neck will crane. Wordlessly he looks up to Poe's eyes for approval, finds it, and shifts so he can take Poe's cock into his mouth. He keeps one hand gripped solidly along the base, moving it in time to his head; his exploration is careful but not hesitant, trying to see what Poe likes most and then expanding on it.

"Mmm?" he asks, knowing the humming is effective in itself.

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Poe leans back comfortably, but unless Finn pushes him to lay down, he stays half sitting. Leaned back on one hand, he can use his other to stroke FInn's hair aimlessly, slide fingers over his back, though careful of his scar. "Oh yeah," he murmurs, just because he has to say something because hell those are Finn's lips and that's Finn's tongue and this is the wet heat he's been lusting after since nearly the time they met.

He's got enough self control to be polite, because he respects the man; no pushing, no tugging, but he can't help the little twitch of his hips because damn he wants it so bad.

And the humming? Very good. He grins, breathing out a half laugh. "You keep going like that, I ain't gonna last too long."

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"Mmm," he agrees, shooting his tongue down the underside of Poe's shaft for a nice long lick and then speeding up again. He pays careful attention to just how Poe twitches before he comes, because--

--Because, if he's being perfectly honest with himself, Finn hopes to have many more opportunities to do this, if that's the kind of reaction he's going to get.

He swallows without missing a beat and gives a few more strokes to finish him out. When Poe's done, Finn shifts enough to curl up against his chest, smiling contentedly. "Better?"

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Poe wraps his arm around Finn, hitching him a little closer. "I was feeling pretty great even before," he says. "But yeah, better now. You too?"

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"Yeah, I am." Very relaxed, content, and even better than before. And there's nothing like being held like that, not even compared to the fantastic blowjob.

He probably should have said something earlier, but--it hadn't been time yet. He needed to be ready first. "Thanks, Poe." It's nothing like adequate, but he has to say something.

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The cuddling thing is something he's always personally enjoyed. Whether he's gotten it has been hit or miss; sometimes people are just in it for the sex, and that's all right too. Sometimes it's just a safety valve. But this? Time to relax. And relax with someone else, which is unimaginably good.

He chuckles. "You're welcome. And thanks." Maybe that's how Stormtroopers handle it. It's polite, at least. Then he tilts his chin to nuzzle Finn's head.

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Stormtroopers take what comfort when they can, however they can. If acknowledged at all, it's with a grunt or a curt nod. Equal give and take and cuddling after is all Finn. That Poe is receptive is more than he could have asked for.

So he nuzzles back. "I'm dried off now. How about we finish the hike?" The hotel room is starting to seem like a good destination for later, even though he's very satiated now.

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"Sounds good. Heard you might be hungry somewhere." He presses a kiss on Finn's head. "And I wanna do some shopping after we get some food."

Because lube. He did not pack any because he assumed he wouldn't need it. He's never been so happy to be wrong before.

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Finn snorts, amused. "Where'd you hear that?" It's not like he hasn't talked about it a dozen times already. He likes to eat, okay? It's a luxury.

And he nods at the mention of shopping. "I do still need a swimsuit. Maybe some more casual clothes."

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"Hm. Here?" He pokes Finn lightly in the stomach. Who knew, it might even growl at him.

"You definitely need some more casual clothes," he agrees. It's kind of funny Finn's not thinking along the same line, but after a moment of thinking about it, he decides to make it a surprise. Hopefully he'll be able to find something. Something good, even. "Grab some fun beach towels too."

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Finn snickers. "Getting on lunch time, isn't it?" Wasn't much of a snack he'd just had.

Well, he'd been thinking about shopping for a while. "Food, shopping, a nice run. Then--maybe some more of this? I don't think I'll be too tired."

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Guess you better suck harder next time if you want more, Finn "Does your stomach wait for lunch time?" he teases. "Or is it just all times are lunch time?"

"Sounds like a good plan of attack. I figure we go back to our rooms and see what we feel like doing." Lube. Definitely needs to find lube. He wonders if Finn would like to be on top, since he would definitely like to ride that cock. Better to explore that later, though.

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"Any time between breakfast and dinner," he admits. "I--I like getting enough to eat. Not that they ever starved us, you know, not like Rey who had to fight for her food, but--I never really got enough." And yet, despite the light duty he's had and a few days of relaxation on the ship, there's very noticeably no flab hiding his muscle.

Finn straightens up so he can give Poe another kiss, less desperate this time but no less firm. "I got some ideas. Might have some more by then."

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"I got you." Maybe he should stop teasing Finn about eating all the time. Yeah, he probably should. "Sorry." He idly smooths his hand over Finn's hair.

Grin. "Oh is that so. Better start making a list."