[ the driftwood on the beach life was a stupid life, poe can see that clearly now. at least like, mentally, since right now his eyes are closed and he's not seeing anything.
all of finn's 110% efforts are not for naught. where the first handjob was exploratory and getting a handle on the whole thing, he can tell finn has really come into his own stylistically now. the important signs that poe is having a good time are in place for finn's observational notebook: he's slightly flushed, short of breath. eyes closed. he can feel his muscles coiling up in anticipation. ]
[ he very intently weighs the pros and cons of possibly saying words right now, but you know what. he hasn't seen enough alien porn to feel comfortable trying that out yet. he's barely confident in human conversations and he doesn't wanna make this take a turn for the weird.
so finn just tries to keep his game on point. swipe his thumb over the head. enjoy getting to be crowded in close and not having to worry about getting soap in his eyes. let his free hand settle on poe's hip, with less bruising kung-fu action than the poe model has installed. take full advantage of the opportunity to keep those observational deets in his mental notebook, because intent watching is always on his checklist.
it doesn't exactly hurt to get that sort of "i'm the reason he looks like this" swell of pride, either. finn's a simple soul. watching poe get off is hot and he'll stand by that, and he likes a good sense of accomplishment and he'll stand by that. take everything seriously and commit, a bold new lifestyle choice. ]
[ poe is really skilled at being quiet for exactly these situations. many quickies in showers/bathrooms/barracks that are unoccupied for now but for how long. now he has to build all those word skills from a level of "you're doing great sweetie." but it's fine. everything is fine and good. better, even.
his grip on the shower bar tightens; his mouth opens on a gasp and sort of stays that way. he gets suspended in the feeling of good things happening right now and kind of wants to chase it ... but then his body is like nope we're done. max enjoyment capacity has been reached. he opens his eyes to gasp another much louder gasp as he comes and gets jiz everywhere. the nice part is that it doesn't matter because they're in the shower. he truly thought ahead. ]
Finn — [ he's trying with the words now, look at him ] That was — you're really good at that.
[ god. the praise kink really will never go thirsty with poe existing anywhere nearby, ever. and you know what, for any of the non-ideal aspects of banging in the shower, the easy cleanup does have some broad appeal.
the look finn gives him is one part road work ahead, several parts adding the compliment to his secret mental zelda treasure chest of compliments from great people he would die for. he looks proud of himself. this is truly green lights across the board. ]
Pretty sure that's the idea. [ he doesn't wanna be like "i think you also just really like me and that helps as long as i don't screw something up majorly or make it weird". he probably thinks it though. finn gives his hands a little cursory rinse. this is maybe the chillest day he's ever had in his life already? what's up with that. ] Never liked feeling like I'm slacking off.
[ sometimes you gotta grind and up your stats or something ig. he doesn't like to be bad at things, ergo. ]
[ you know what, he can't even be mad at the road work ahead look. he can't. he just doesn't have that level of criticism anywhere in his entire body. finn can do no wrong. he rests his arms over finn's shoulders, because they're a better warmer nicer source of support than the shower bar. ]
Yeah, yeah, you're not. [ he goes in for a quick kiss on the mouth. mwah. ]
C'mon, let's finish up here. Then we can do laundry.
[ he's says ~we can do laundry~ like it's the most exciting thing so you know full-well what his stupid ass means. the time it takes to finish showering and go to the laundry room will definitely give him enough time to be ready for More. quenchquest will never end. ]
[ smooch: acquired. finn is easy. he's been on the kissing market for like an hour and he loves it. it's nice to have nice things happen. ]
We'd probably already be doing laundry if you were worse at distracting me.
[ so take that, u dumb seductive bastard. says the one who got distracted and leaned right on into it, happily.
finn is gonna follow that kiss up with a kiss and then kinda work his way to turning the shower off. since he guesses they shouldn't leave it running forever. bc he's on board with this. yeeting through the rest of this shower. taking quenchquest on the road again, getting the band back together. probably getting some cosmo tips on giving blowjobs while poe sits on a dryer later? that sounds to him like a good and solid plan. ]
[ oh, no more shower. that's fine. they're probably clean now? they're cleaner than they were before, if nothing else. poe is apparently going to be joining finn for future showers, that's a thing he remembers happening a few seconds ago. in between everything else.
anyway they probably boned like fifty more times in exciting and different facility locales. (i.e. like the laundry room. maybe they went to finn's room. maybe they went to the roof???) finn took a snack break in the middle to talk to rey at some point. and then they got back down to business. it was an eventful both emotionally and sexually fulfilling day for everyone. ]
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all of finn's 110% efforts are not for naught. where the first handjob was exploratory and getting a handle on the whole thing, he can tell finn has really come into his own stylistically now. the important signs that poe is having a good time are in place for finn's observational notebook: he's slightly flushed, short of breath. eyes closed. he can feel his muscles coiling up in anticipation. ]
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so finn just tries to keep his game on point. swipe his thumb over the head. enjoy getting to be crowded in close and not having to worry about getting soap in his eyes. let his free hand settle on poe's hip, with less bruising kung-fu action than the poe model has installed. take full advantage of the opportunity to keep those observational deets in his mental notebook, because intent watching is always on his checklist.
it doesn't exactly hurt to get that sort of "i'm the reason he looks like this" swell of pride, either. finn's a simple soul. watching poe get off is hot and he'll stand by that, and he likes a good sense of accomplishment and he'll stand by that. take everything seriously and commit, a bold new lifestyle choice. ]
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his grip on the shower bar tightens; his mouth opens on a gasp and sort of stays that way. he gets suspended in the feeling of good things happening right now and kind of wants to chase it ... but then his body is like nope we're done. max enjoyment capacity has been reached. he opens his eyes to gasp another much louder gasp as he comes and gets jiz everywhere. the nice part is that it doesn't matter because they're in the shower. he truly thought ahead. ]
Finn — [ he's trying with the words now, look at him ] That was — you're really good at that.
[ the healing power of handjobs tbh. ]
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the look finn gives him is one part road work ahead, several parts adding the compliment to his secret mental zelda treasure chest of compliments from great people he would die for. he looks proud of himself. this is truly green lights across the board. ]
Pretty sure that's the idea. [ he doesn't wanna be like "i think you also just really like me and that helps as long as i don't screw something up majorly or make it weird". he probably thinks it though. finn gives his hands a little cursory rinse. this is maybe the chillest day he's ever had in his life already? what's up with that. ] Never liked feeling like I'm slacking off.
[ sometimes you gotta grind and up your stats or something ig. he doesn't like to be bad at things, ergo. ]
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Yeah, yeah, you're not. [ he goes in for a quick kiss on the mouth. mwah. ]
C'mon, let's finish up here. Then we can do laundry.
[ he's says ~we can do laundry~ like it's the most exciting thing so you know full-well what his stupid ass means. the time it takes to finish showering and go to the laundry room will definitely give him enough time to be ready for More. quenchquest will never end. ]
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We'd probably already be doing laundry if you were worse at distracting me.
[ so take that, u dumb seductive bastard. says the one who got distracted and leaned right on into it, happily.
finn is gonna follow that kiss up with a kiss and then kinda work his way to turning the shower off. since he guesses they shouldn't leave it running forever. bc he's on board with this. yeeting through the rest of this shower. taking quenchquest on the road again, getting the band back together. probably getting some cosmo tips on giving blowjobs while poe sits on a dryer later? that sounds to him like a good and solid plan. ]
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anyway they probably boned like fifty more times in exciting and different facility locales. (i.e. like the laundry room. maybe they went to finn's room. maybe they went to the roof???) finn took a snack break in the middle to talk to rey at some point. and then they got back down to business. it was an eventful both emotionally and sexually fulfilling day for everyone. ]