There was one other problem, with the fact that Poe had been training with Finn. And that was that Poe's body had basically been conditioned, over the last several months, to believe that sparring was basically the same thing as foreplay. Which might explain why his expression had slipped into something excited and - well - lustful. Look, don't blame him. It'd been weeks since he's been physical like this with anyone, he was a little pent up, and 622-
Well.
There were a lot of things Poe really liked about 622.
His sweat pants were baggy enough that the erection starting to grow between his thighs wasn't immediately visible, which was good. Or would have been good, if Poe's reaction to being straddled wasn't to wrap his legs tightly around 622's waist and pull him sharply towards him. That may have accidentally made his arousal a little more clear.
Sorry, Taiko.
He laughed, taking the slap, then grinning up at the other man wickedly.]
"Oh, I'm sure," Poe replied, his voice having dropped a couple decibels, a huskiness in it that wasn't there before. "And I'll see you begging for mercy, by the time I'm done." His legs tightened before he suddenly threw all his weight into flipping them over to try to get Taiko on his back.
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Well.
There were a lot of things Poe really liked about 622.
His sweat pants were baggy enough that the erection starting to grow between his thighs wasn't immediately visible, which was good. Or would have been good, if Poe's reaction to being straddled wasn't to wrap his legs tightly around 622's waist and pull him sharply towards him. That may have accidentally made his arousal a little more clear.
Sorry, Taiko.
He laughed, taking the slap, then grinning up at the other man wickedly.]
"Oh, I'm sure," Poe replied, his voice having dropped a couple decibels, a huskiness in it that wasn't there before. "And I'll see you begging for mercy, by the time I'm done." His legs tightened before he suddenly threw all his weight into flipping them over to try to get Taiko on his back.