[ Poe's aware that he's giving her a lot right now. There's no restraint, no pretenses, definitely no lingering doubts, just that building tension between them, around him, through those strong shoulders that Rey clings desperately to, climbing more sharply as they lose themselves in the want and hunger of it all. It's so many things all crashing together at once that it would be difficult to pick out one particular reason, let alone one specific thing he's doing to her that's making her tremble and even beg. That's an unexpectedly sharp and sweet feeling that rolls through him, hearing her practically whine for it.
Under different circumstances it might have been a perfect time to tease her and draw this out that much longer. He could prompt her to tell him what she's begging for, despite knowing exactly what she wants. And considering how this has gone, that's something he'll bring up later, adding to a list of things that may or may not actually happen.
Later though. Right now all he wants is to give her everything she's wordlessly asking for and then some. And right now that means more. He's not afraid to give it to her either, he knows how strong she is, he doesn't need to worry about those thrusts slamming into her too hard now that she's ready for them, even if it threatens to push them right up against the headboard of the bed.
While his body moves with that almost frenzied urgency, driven by just how openly she offers herself to him, his voice, even when stuttered by shuddering, tense breaths against her skin, is still warm and coaxing. ]
That's it. [ She liked that affirmation, didn't she? He offers more of that too, his lips brushing right against her ear as he arches over her. He's getting so close himself, spurred on by every rocking thrust now, but he's not going to give in to that until she's coming apart right along with him. ] Just like that. I want to hear you.
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Under different circumstances it might have been a perfect time to tease her and draw this out that much longer. He could prompt her to tell him what she's begging for, despite knowing exactly what she wants. And considering how this has gone, that's something he'll bring up later, adding to a list of things that may or may not actually happen.
Later though. Right now all he wants is to give her everything she's wordlessly asking for and then some. And right now that means more. He's not afraid to give it to her either, he knows how strong she is, he doesn't need to worry about those thrusts slamming into her too hard now that she's ready for them, even if it threatens to push them right up against the headboard of the bed.
While his body moves with that almost frenzied urgency, driven by just how openly she offers herself to him, his voice, even when stuttered by shuddering, tense breaths against her skin, is still warm and coaxing. ]
That's it. [ She liked that affirmation, didn't she? He offers more of that too, his lips brushing right against her ear as he arches over her. He's getting so close himself, spurred on by every rocking thrust now, but he's not going to give in to that until she's coming apart right along with him. ] Just like that. I want to hear you.