[ is he??? is he joking??? yeah he's joking. probably. that's finn, his salty poptart ... who is kind of tense in general as a person, huh. he just noticed. wow, he loves him so much. he chuckles under his breath. ]
You'll know.
[ has he spent a long time thinking about this? i mean, probably. he has whiteboards and diagrams full of explicit things he'd like to do to finn. one by one he will filter through all of them. he's been making great strides in the last idk month.
he decides that finn is ready (more realistically, he is impatient and can't lovingly do foreplay anymore) and just yeets on in. well ... okay he doesn't literally yeet on in. he slowly presses himself in until he's as far as he's going to go. yes. perfect. his hands settle vaguely in the area of finn's back, then he tests out the situation. thrusts a couple times. holy shit that's the good stuff. but also, first: ]
Tell me if it hurts. We can stop.
[ like, poe might literally die of thirst if he has to stop, but it's a sacrifice he's willing to make. ]
no subject
You'll know.
[ has he spent a long time thinking about this? i mean, probably. he has whiteboards and diagrams full of explicit things he'd like to do to finn. one by one he will filter through all of them. he's been making great strides in the last idk month.
he decides that finn is ready (more realistically, he is impatient and can't lovingly do foreplay anymore) and just yeets on in. well ... okay he doesn't literally yeet on in. he slowly presses himself in until he's as far as he's going to go. yes. perfect. his hands settle vaguely in the area of finn's back, then he tests out the situation. thrusts a couple times. holy shit that's the good stuff. but also, first: ]
Tell me if it hurts. We can stop.
[ like, poe might literally die of thirst if he has to stop, but it's a sacrifice he's willing to make. ]