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Kylo Ren wasn't even sure why he was at the bar in the first place. It looked so much like some of the places that his father had frequented, but this was something he was doing for Rey. He'd actually ended up growing fairly attached to her since she seemed to be his only friend right then.

He certainly hadn't expected anyone to speak to him, not outside of uncomfortable small talk. Then he'd heard his communicator go off and had found the messages from Poe.

He'd immediately been intrigued and even interested, but he figured it was only some kind of prank. He still thought it was, but he hoped otherwise. So he looked at the small group he was with, mostly people who had befriended Rey and were only putting up with his presence. "I'm going to get some air." He said to her, locking eyes with her for a moment before ducking his head and turning to walk outside into the night.

He leaned against the wall next to the door, waiting, keeping an eye on the door and sighing softly.

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He took the packet, opening it and drizzling lube over his cock and his fingers. He reached back then, staring up at him. "Let me help?"

"Mm-" Poe nodded and pulled his fingers free, offering a small smile. "You're still good?" he checked, wanting to be sure Ren hadn't changed his mind.

"I'm still good." He said, nodding before hesitantly reaching back with his slick fingers, watching Poe's eyes as he carefully pressed two into him, just like the pilot had already been doing. His brows furrowed a bit before widening at the heat and tightness, puffing out a breath as he set to exploring, to finding out just what would drive the other insane.

Poe sighed, eyes sliding close, and he rocked on the fingers with an encouraging sound. And then, a slight curl of Ren's fingers made him tense, gasp giving away that it was a good feeling, not out of fear or pain.

His eyes seemed to light up at the gasp and he quickly noted what he'd done, doing it again just to be sure. Then he asked. "Do...I need to add another finger?"

Poe groaned, breath hiccuping as Ren repeated the action, and he glanced down in consideration before nodding. "Yeah, probably for the best."

He did as advised, pressing a third finger in before his mouth went a little slack at just the thought of Poe riding him, with how it felt around his fingers, he could only imagine how good it would feel.

Ren worked him open, Poe's breath growing quick, and he smiled, face flush. "You ready for me?"

"Definitely." He said, nodding quickly before removing his fingers, eyes locked on Poe's face for a long moment before looking down at his body.

Poe grinned and stole a kiss to reassure the both of them, moving to settle properly over Ren. He reached back to help guide him to his entrance, giving him a final look to make certain he really was sure, before letting himself sink down onto him.

He nodded a bit at the look, wanting Poe to know that he was okay and really wanted this. His mouth fell open, head falling back as he cried out, grabbing Poe's hips as he did his best not to jerk up into him. "Kriff..."

Poe caught his lip between his teeth, groaning softly, locking his eyes with Ren as he rolled his hips, lifting himself and slowly rocking back down, trying to acclimatise him to the sensation. "So good-"

Ren kept his hands on Poe's hips, groan matching Poe's as he stared up at the man. Maker, he was gorgeous. He reached up after a few moments, sliding his hand to cup the back of the man's neck before pulling him down into a kiss.

"Mmm," Poe bent easily, returning the kiss as he rocked gently. "How does it feel?" he asked, lips quirking.

"You feel...amazing." He breathed out, shifting and pushing up. He gasped, letting his head fall back again before pressing his lips everywhere he could manage.

Laughing softly, Poe rolled back to meet Ren's push, finding an easy rhythm and returning a few scattered kisses of his own, massaging his hands up Ren's chest. "Touch starved, are we?" he teased, before realising that might actually be true.

He couldn't help but blush at the question, looking away for a moment. That was the sad thing, he really was, but he pretended like it didn't matter to him. So after a moment he shrugged before his hands slid up Poe's thighs to grasp his hips. "Does it matter?"

"Mmm," Poe shook his head kindly, a touch of guilt showing on his face. "Not exactly uncommon these days," he noted.

He nodded, shifting before pushing up again so he could kiss the man once more. He sighed against his lips, nipping along his lower lip.

Rolling his hips, Poe rode him slow and gentle for now, indulging the kiss, lips curling at the scrape of those teeth. He slid his hands over Ren's side, his skin was so pale without those robes.

The chain round Poe's neck shifted as he moved, and he reached to still it with a hum.

"In this dream of yours, was it like this?"

He shivered at the touches, closing his eyes for a moment as he moved his hips in time with Poe's. For a moment he didn't seem to register the question before finally looking up at him and shaking his head. "No. We...it was much...wilder. More violent I guess you would say." He said quietly, fingers stroking up his thighs and hips before he moved one hand to curl loosely around his cock.

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