Changing My Major
-Disclaimer: I WISH George Lucas would.
This is certainly the happiest one so far.
Poe and Finn and Rey were always together, despite the age differences. Poe and Rey were brother and sister and Poe was Rey's best friend. Ever since Finn showed up in their high school, all shy and ignorant to the ways of the world, he latched (at first annoyingly) to Rey's confidence and Rey protected him from bullies set out to trick the poor innocent kid. Namely the big bag of dicks that was Phasma, Kylo Ren and Hux. Kylo especially tried to rile Rey as often as possible because they were cousins and Kylo had abandoned their family to move in with Hux and Phasma, hurting her favorite Uncle Han. Eventually, Rey's older brother Poe had returned from the Air Force due to an injury preventing him from continuing service, and he joined the duo. He had already finished high school, and decided to start college a semester before the other two, who visited often and shadowed him at classes.
Poe was a junior, Rey and Poe both sophomores at the same Liberal Arts college on D'Qar. DQU as it was affectionately known to its students. Poe was double majoring in counseling and aerospace engineering because he realized how good he was at caring for others and helping them through their problems in the Air Force. He managed to get his experience working as a fighter pilot to convert as credits toward his Aerospace degree so the work wasn't too bad. Rey wanted to major in Women and Gender Studies, and joined the martial arts club. Finn was still unsure about what he wanted to major in, but got a job at the local student coffee shop, where he worked a few hours every couple of days to work on his social skills. Poe would always come in at the end of his shifts and walk him back to the apartment they rented out.
As Rey began to really integrate herself into the martial arts club and make more and more friends, she became more and more absent, leaving Poe and Finn to get closer as they spent more time together. It was the beginning of their second semester of the year and Poe had begun to seek out his flavor of the week. The first thing you need to know about Poe Dameron is that he was pansexual. He did not base attractiveness off of gender or species. He just loved the act of sex and pleasuring his partner.
He'd had both men and women in the past, and though sex with women was great and all, there was something about sex with a man that he loved. Two souls matching from the same place of pleasure and the beauty of the masculine becoming feminine.
Rey had kissed a few guys and a few girls and didn't really care about the whole stigma that came with either one. Finn had never had sex. He'd never kissed, and he didn't have the urge to find out about it until recently, after watching Poe making out with a girl by the coffee shop. A few nights later, while Rey was out at a martial arts competition, Finn brought up the kiss.
"Hey Poe, what were you doing to that girl by the coffee shop?" He mumbled quietly, looking down and away from Poe. He choked on his drink momentarily and coughed a few times before he answered.
"I was kissing her. Have…you never…kissed? Anyone?" He answered Finn, voice growing increasingly higher. "I mean no on in high school or outside of classes?"
Finn shook his head. "No, I never really had the chance or the desire."
"Do you want to kiss anyone? I could help." Poe questioned, not sure whether he wanted the answer to be yes or no. He became a bit confused at the thought. Why would it matter to him?
"No. Well, maybe?" Finn said slightly confused. What Poe didn't realized was that after watching Poe kiss the girl (and subsequently burn his hand while steaming milk for some overpriced latte) he'd been wondering what it would be like to kiss Poe. Not anyone, not some girl, but Poe.
Maybe it was because he was the most comfortable with him, maybe it was because they had gotten so close. Maybe Finn was gay, or bi or pan. Regardless, Finn wanted to kiss Poe and desperately.
"Who?" Poe asked somewhat sassily, and laughed nervously for a second. Finn's face fell a bit, thinking it was stupid to want to kiss someone and mumbled under his breath and turned to face away from Poe and back to his homework. It was then, at that moment, that Poe realized he fucked up. Finn…wanted to kiss /him/.
"Oh, Finn." Poe breathed out and stood up so hard his chair fell on the backrest. Finn looked up, a light blush on his face and stared wide-eyed at his best guy (gay?) friend eating up ground with long, purposeful strides toward him. When Poe got up to Finn, he grabbed him and shoved him backwards onto the couch, settling with his knees enclosing Finn's lower body and his arms bent and resting on the back of the couch. Poe leaned in close enough to feel Finn's short and shaky breaths.
"Tell me when to stop." Poe rasped out and pressed his lips gently to Finn's soft lips. Finn was nervous at first, pressing to hard and eyes open. Poe pulled back whispering direction and tips to help him, giving little kisses in between. Finn had a lot of raw talent when he got more comfortable.
"That's it, right there, yeah." Poe groaned out when Finn started holding him. Poe took one of Finn's hands and slid it down to grab his ass and led the other to tangle into his hair. He then grabbed Finn's right hip somewhat awkwardly and the side of his neck, thumb on his cheek and fingers at his nape.
"More, please…" Finn moaned, giving Poe's ass a tight squeeze in their Levi's and giving him a lusty stare. Poe smirked and bit his lip, then leaned back down to really kiss Finn; not just lingering pecks and presses. Poe took Finn's bottom lip gently with his teeth and Finn's groan allowed him lick the inside of his bottom lip with his tongue, then lightly grazing their tongues together. Finn moaned loudly.
"You like that, huh?" Poe growled. He kissed Finns mouth open, hot and messily. Finn was nearly incoherent. "What about this?" He whispered into Finn's ear before licking the shell of his ear and leaving open mouth kisses in a trail down the skin of Finn's neck. They were both panting lightly after Poe made it to Finn's shirt's neckline and pulled away, resting their foreheads together. Poe was hard now and trying to not grind himself down onto Finn's erection.
Finn, however did not have the willpower. He started to slowly and lightly run their two erections together and moaned loudly, broken off by Poe rearranging them on the couch. Finn was now laying with his back on the seat cushions and his hear resting on the armrest. Poe was above him, one knee between Finn's thighs, pushing into is hard-on and the other knee trapping his hip. Poe's hands were hold Finn's above his head, and he was rubbing his chest on Finn's.
"Poe….please, I need you to…touch me, please." Finn whimpered between sloppy, open-mouthed kisses. "I want to feel your hands on my skin."
Poe paused his ministrations. He sat back on the darker man's lap and thought about the request. Could he stop himself if he needed to? Could he hold back what he really wanted right now? How come this is so difficult for him? Consent was so easy for him to follow but he was barely holding back on poor, innocent Finn.
"Oh, fuck it." He growled and began to pull Finn's shirt up and over his head. Finn tried to remove Poe's but kissing at the same time ended up with them laying in a tangled mess on the living room floor. Poe broke free from his shirt and threw it somewhere behind him. He reached down, pushing Finn flat onto their fluffy rug, and ran his hand teasingly down Finn's chest, thumbing his right nipple. Finn arched his back beautifully and gasped. "Oh Poe….." Finn sighed out almost painfully turned on. Poe smirked and bent down, flicking his tongue over the other nipple, then sucking on it lightly.
Finn was so, so responsive. More than anyone Poe had ever been with intimately. He was the perfect mesh of soft and hard, warm and hot. "Mmmmm baby…" Poe hummed around the other nipple and grazed his teeth over it. He then licked his way down to the waistband of Finn's sweats and sucked a mark onto Finn's chocolate hip.
"Finn, I'm going to carry you to my bedroom and were going to fuck." Poe whispered into
Finn's navel. He stood up, pulling Finn with him and kissing him hot and hard as he began to walk to the room Poe slept in. Finn wrapped his legs around Poe and continued to kiss him.
Poe opened the door, slid in the room and kicked the door shut without breaking the heated kiss the two of them were sharing. Poe threw Finn on his bed and began to unbutton his Levi jeans, watching Finn's intense gaze. Poe licked his bottom lip and put it between teeth, smirking. Poe Dameron knew how to put on a show, knew how to tease his partner without laying a finger on them. He flicked the second button open, and grazed his fingers on his throbbing erection.
"What do you want, Finn?" Poe asked innocently enough as he climbed up Finn's prone body, caging him against the bed. Poe's hands were fisted by his partner's ears, his shoulders hunched forward allowing his head to drop down lay one on Finn. The kiss was dirty and wet and made Finn seeking something to grab onto. He moved back and forth between the bedspread, Poe's hair, and Poe's back.
Sitting back on his ankles, Poe stared directly into Finn's eyes and began to slide his sweatpants down, down, down his long legs and off onto the floor. "Huh, I guess they do look better on my floor." he smirked playfully.
Finn replied with a shocking sentence. "I bet I'd look better under you." The grin fell right off Poe's face and his payback was rubbing their cocks together in a long, dirty grind through their boxer briefs.
"You're going to regret saying that." Poe said scarily quiet and suddenly, Finns erection was out of his underwear and in Poe Dameron's mouth. Poe moaned, and Finn yelled out in surprise and pleasure. Poe drug his tongue sinfully from base to tip and grazed his teeth down the length on the down stroke. He continued to slowly, and sinfully suck Finn's cock down till the back of his throat touched Finn's tip. He sucked once, twice, then released his cock with a trail of spit and precum connecting to his lips.
"I'm gonna teach you so much tonight, Finn." Poe rasped out, and went back to teasingly sucking Finn and rubbing his thumb between fi ass cheeks. He tried to gently open Finn up, like he would with any other male partner. Finn ended up crying out in real pain, not enjoying the sensation at all, telling Poe to stop.
Poe looked up concerned, realizing Finn was most certainly not a bottom like he thought. Not a big deal, he thought. Bottoming with the right partner was his most favorite thing; he loved the feeling of being filled and his ass begging for everything it could handle.
"Easy, baby. I'm going to bottom for you. I think you'll really like this." Poe kissed Finn gently till his breathing wasn't sharp from the pain. He grabbed Finn's right hand and sucked and licked his middle three fingers. When they were nice and wet he told Finn what to do next. "Take your hand, grab my ass." He groaned when Finn did so. And hard. "Good, now run your finger down my crack. Mmm, yeah. Feel that hole? Put your middle finger in." Poe sucked in a hard breath of pleasure when he felt the digit lightly stretch him open. This is one of his favorite moments. Being stretched. If he was right about Finn, his larger size would keep him busy for weeks with the memory of accommodating it.
After a moment, he directed his dark skinned lover to add the other and move them in and out. Poe was panting hard and helping Finn (who appeared just as turned on as Poe) by fucking himself on his fingers. When Poe felt him start to hit his prostate, he told Finn to stop.
"Did I do something wrong? Are you ok?" Finn nervously asked.
"I'm fine, Finn. I think you'll like this next part the most." He smiled, and leaned forward digging in his nightstand for lube and a condom. "These will make sure everything is safe and still pleasurable, ok? Always wear a condom Finn, no matter who you partner with."
"But Poe, you're the only one I want to do this with. I want to major in Poe Dameron Sex. Is that weird?" Finn panted out, excited about what was going to happen next. He went to public, school he knew you took thing a (his dick) and you put it in slot b (Poe Dameron's ass). But he had never learned what it would feel like. Like the light giggles of Poe as he put the condom on Finn. Or the hum of lust thrumming in his veins. Or the heat of-
"OH uhn, Poe. Fuck."
Finn's train of thought halted when Poe slid onto his dick and began to ride it. Hard and fast.
"Finn. Oh you fill me up so good. You're so big. Oooohh…" Poe loved dirty talk. He wanted to tell Finn exactly what his dick felt like inside him.
Finn was taken aback by the amazing view of (gorgeous, tall, strong) Poe Dameron fucking himself. On his dick. And complimenting how big he was. Finn nearly came right then. Poe chose that moment to slide off and position Finn to kneeling upright on the bed, then turning around and bending over, head flat on the pillow.
"Well, aren't you going to fuck me Finn?" Poe wiggled his ass slightly and spread his knees a little farther apart. Oh yes, Finn was definitely going to fuck Poe. He spread his cheeks so he could see where he needed to enter Poe. He mimicked the slow slide into him that Poe had done earlier and threw his head back when Poe's ass greedily accepted his cock till he was balls deep. Finn draped his body over Poe and wrapped his arms around Poe's waist, and grabbed his weeping erection. Poe cried out and Finn froze.
"No Finn, baby, touch me. Fuck me. Do something or im going to explode." He reassured Finn.
Both of them had begun sweating. The slickness of their bodies moving together, the heavy panting and breathing, Finn fucking Poe from behind, everything merged together and Finn came hard and fast. He yelled Poe's name at the top of his lungs, and with one last curse slowed himself till he was barely moving inside of the caramel skinned man. Finn's orgasm and kiss to the back of his neck sent Poe into one of the best orgasms he'd ever had.
Finn slid out of Poe, who stripped him of the condom, knotted it closed and threw it away. He then dampened clean hand towel and cleaned himself and Finn up, then pulled Finn into a cuddled embrace under the bed sheets.
Poe kissed Finn's shoulder and pulled him close. "Was that good Finn? I didn't take advantage of you did I?" He asked.
"No, of course not. I never imagined we would be here though. Together, like this." He mumbled out. They both felt satisfied and boneless. "I'll just sleep here for a while…"
The next morning, with a little drool on Poe's pillow and Finn's arm, they awoke to sore smiles and happy memories of the night before.
"Poe, if I could write a thesis on your ass I would." Finn was totally majoring in Poe Dameron.