Warning: More smut ahead...

Rey was still trying to focus on her surroundings as she heard Poe laugh at her comment. The sound of his laughter sent an extra shiver up her spine as she sat up; she wanted to make him laugh, to laugh with him, over and over and over. Her eyes centered on him as he stood up straight in front of her, eyeing the definite bulge in his sweatpants.

She reached forward, grasping the waistband and pulling it out and down, revealing his impressive cock, which was erect and pointing more upward than out. She glanced up at him to see that his smile had faded, but that his eyes were still bright as he watched her. She studied his erection again. Rey wasn't exactly super experienced, having had only two lovers in her life, but she knew enough to know what she liked. He wasn't any longer than average, she decided, which was a bit of a relief; Ben had been too long, and she had never been completely comfortable with him despite the fact that he had been so careful with her. But while Poe wasn't extraordinarily long, he was very thick, and that discovery sent a shot of arousal through her. Her still oversensitive pussy clenched at the thought of his entry, and she knew she wanted to feel him inside her as soon as possible. But first…

She grasped his erection in one hand, shuddering as she felt how hard he was, but also admiring how soft his skin was. She leaned forward to take him in her mouth, and she felt Poe's hands touch her head softly.

"You don't have to," he said, his voice rough.

Of course, she didn't, she thought. He was already completely aroused. "But I want to," she said out loud, then leaned forward to taste him. His fingers continued to play with her still damp hair, not holding her to him or pulling on it. Just fingering it gently as she continued to nuzzle and lick and suck on him. She could hear how rough his breathing was getting, and her own arousal was heightened once more.

"Rey?" His voice cracked.

"Hmmmm?"

"Please stop."

She did, looking up at him, worried she had done something wrong.

His expression startled her. He looked completely destroyed. "I can't…" he began, swallowing harshly. "I can't hold out much longer. Please."

She smiled, then pushed herself back onto the bed she was sitting on, pulling off her t-shirt as she did so.

Poe was about to push his sweatpants completely off when a panicked expression crossed his face. "Condom?"

Rey had already thought that part through. "I'm clean," she said. "I'm sure you are, too." She saw him frown and tilt his head. "And I finished my period right before we came up to Jackson," she continued before he could speak. "It's too early for anything. I'm good."

"Rey…" His expression showed his uncertainty.

"Poe, please," she begged. "It will be fine. Don't stop this now."

Taking a deep breath, he pushed off the sweatpants and crawled onto the bed, joining her as she maneuvered to the center. He began kissing her as she lay back, one hand tracing her body as he braced off the other elbow. Rey let herself touch him in turn, thrilling at the heat of his skin and taking note of the contrast between his naturally darker skin tone and her paler shade; even where she had been tanned from the sun, she was much lighter than him. He was kissing her all over now, and she was also kissing and licking whatever she could reach with her mouth, gasping every now and then as he mouthed a particularly sensitive spot.

Her euphoria was growing and she felt as if she was in a dream. The pulsing between her legs was becoming hard to ignore. "Poe, please. I need you!"

Without hesitation, he rolled onto his back, pulling her with him. "You're in charge," he told her, his voice gruff.

She straddled him. "What if I want you in charge?" she challenged.

He sat up, looking up at her slightly as she sat perched on his thick thighs. "We can play with that later," he told her, and the deepness of his voice sent a shiver up her spine. "Right now, you're in control." He kissed her, his hands stroking up and down her back.

Taking a deep breath, she looked down. His cock was pressed between them, the base already rubbing against her clit. She glanced back up at him, only to see him looking down as well. With more bravado than she really felt she had, she grasped his cock, raised herself up on her knees, and lowered herself down onto him, sheathing him deep inside her. As she had suspected, she was able to take him all, and though there was a bit of discomfort while her body adjusted, there was no real pain. Sighing, she looked back up at his face. His eyes were closed and his expression was downright intoxicated. She bit her lip, then leaned down to kiss him. He opened his mouth immediately, moaning into hers, and the sound caused an uncontrollable contraction in her cunt. She started rocking, her moans joining his as the motion set off internal fireworks through her whole body. They continued kissing as she rocked, his hands sweeping along her back, cupping her buttocks, then floating lightly along her sides, teasing the curve of her breasts as they moved upward. He left her mouth and began to nuzzle her jaw, encouraging her to lift it up so he could suck on her neck. He was going to leave a mark, she thought, and smiled.

Her hands were not still, either. As he made love to her throat, she played with his hair, which was still slightly damp from his shower. His natural curls were out of control as he hadn't done anything but wash it, and she loved the soft feel of them as she ran her fingers through them. The thought that she had fantasized about doing this very thing to this very man more times than she could count crossed her mind, but it left quickly as the insistent pleasure coming from between her legs took control.

They rocked like this together for an indeterminable time, but then suddenly one of Poe's hands dropped down between them, his fingers finding her clit with unerring accuracy. She gasped as if she had been hit with a jolt of electricity, and her rocking became faster. He began kissing her lips again, his tongue delving into her mouth as if he wanted to swallow her whole. She felt the tremors of her orgasm start and her thighs began to shake, but she didn't stop moving. Until it hit. She cried out into Poe's mouth as her body pulsed again, and her thighs tried to clench together but instead squeezed his hips tightly. Gasping, she threw her head back, reveling in the sensations rolling through her. The two most powerful orgasms she had ever had in her life, both caused by one man. This one man.

As she came down from her high, emotions swamped her. Joy, gratitude, wonder, and… why was she crying? She threw herself at Poe, wrapping her arms tight around him as she hid her face in his neck, the tears unstoppable. He crushed her close, mummering nonsense in her ear as she slowly got herself under control. Finally, taking a deep breath, she leaned back. She wiped her eyes and gave him what she hoped was a seductive smile.

"Your turn."

"I should pull out," he said, his voice tight.

She shook her head. "No. I don't want you to."

"Rey…"

"Please," she whispered. "Please." She pushed on his shoulders firmly until he let himself drop back onto the bed. "Please," she said again, louder, as she began to move up and down on his still rock-hard cock. She was physically exhausted and she was ultra-sensitive where they were joined, but she was also determined. She lifted her arms up, catching up her damp hair and gathering it together to lift it off of her sweaty neck, knowing the movement caused her breasts to jut out. His eyes focused on her, sweeping her body up and down, his large hands gripping her hips tightly. Soon his own hips were snapping up to meet her downward thrusts.

He didn't last much longer past that. He cried out as he ejaculated, and Rey felt her pussy spasm softly one last time, as if in reaction to the feel of his warm seed filling her.

She let herself sink down over him as his breathing began to slow, and he quickly wrapped his arms around her once more, turning his body so that they were both lying on their side, facing each other. He slid from her core, and she felt the wet mess of their combined cum slide out onto her thighs, but she didn't care. She was focused on his eyes, watching him intently as he watched her in return. After a brief, weighted moment, he smiled.

Smiling back, her heart full, Rey knew without a shadow of a doubt that whatever happened tomorrow, she would love this man for the rest of her life.

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