Star Wars Smut

Fly Boy on Deck (Poe Dameron) - Part 4

He pressed his body firmly against yours, the feeling of his hands your hips. Fingers digging into your soft skin; your body began to faintly tremble as he lifted your shirt ever so slightly.

"Do you think that I never notice the way you stare at me." His lips ghosting your neck, you feared your legs would turn to jelly and you would collapse onto the floor.

"You don't think that I've seen you bite your plump lip or rub your thighs together when we are in a meeting together." His hands trail down your hips and begins rubbing your thighs, so tantalizingly close to where you needed him most.

"Did you like watching me play with my cock? Hmm?" Poe pepper light kisses along your neck as ground his hips against yours. A slight whimper escaped your lips as you leaned your head to the side, giving him more room to kiss you.

He spun you around, your face mere centimeters away from his. His body colliding with yours. One of his hands was placed securely around your throat, not squeezing it, but securing you in place. Your soul could leave your body at any minute. He placed his thigh between your legs, applying the smallest amount of pressure between your legs. You let out a loud moan as you tried to rub yourself against his thick thigh.

"Use your words. Tell me what you want." His calm demeanor during this situation made your eyes roll into the back of your head.

"Please, I want you to fuck me. I need to feel you inside o-" you were cut off by a luscious pair of lips smashing into yours. His hand fell from your neck and began to slowly peel off your clothing. You at this point wanted to rip everything off, you wanted to feel his rough skin against your skin.

He threw your shirt to the ground, his fingers traveled up your body excruciatingly slow. You started becoming frustrated, your body on fire, needing him to stop playing and for him to just fuck you now.

"Poe, I swear to all that is holy, that if you don't take off the rest of my clothes and fuck me right now..." You groaned out as you gripped the collar of his brown leather jacket, an ounce of confidence blossoming from out of nowhere. You practically pushed him onto the ground and straddled him; grinding yourself down onto him. Leaning over, your breasts brushing against his taut chest. Kissing his sharp jaw, all the way up to his ear.

"...I'll go take care of it myself." A smirk danced across your face as he bit his lip. His hands wrapped around your waist and gripped onto you. Flipping the both of you over, your back pressed against the cold solid floor. Your shivered at the new sensation.

Poe reached down and pulled your pants down. Almost ripping them due to how rough he was yanking them down your legs. His lips met the skin on your calves, tracing his lips to your knees then to your thighs. Your breathing started to become uneven as you watched him.

His eyes were glued on you as he leaned his head over, you could feel his breath on your clothed pussy. He gently brushed his nose over it,

"You smell so sweet baby." His voice had gotten lower than you've ever heard before. The fire inside of you was spreading all over your body. He hooked his fingers into your panties, dragging them down your legs. Poe took your panties and placed his nose into them. Taking a deep breath and tucked them into his back pocket.

"I'll be keeping those." He had a very pleased look on his face. He crept back down and swiped his tongue across his bottom lip. "So wet for me, and I've barely even touched you." You opened your mouth to say something, when he buried his face in between your legs.

A staggered moan left your bruised lips, you reached your hand down. Fingers tangling themselves in his hair. His tongue playing with your clit, his eyes set on you. Noting all your little moans and facial expressions you made. He snaked his hand up, he gently pressed his fingers against your wet pussy.

You could handle what was happening to you. Your best friend sat between your legs, eating you out, while you laid completely naked on the ground in the flight deck. Anyone could come in and see what you two were doing. It was so wrong, but it felt so damn right.

Your hips bucked against his face; he released a low chuckle. The vibration sent a shock up through your core. You could feel yourself falling apart at the seams, you were about to become totally undone.

"Don't stop! Oh please don't stop!" you cried out, head falling back eye squeezed shut. You were chasing after it like it meant life or death to you. "I'm going to cum!" You moaned so loudly that it echoed across the entire flight deck.

Poe moaned against you, causing you to explode. Hips bucking, back arched, legs shaking. You gripped his hair harshly and pulled it, his eyes rolled into the back of his head.

"That was so fucking hot baby." He said from between your legs. He quickly began to unzip his pants and pull them down so he could get his dick out. "I wanted to fuck you my way, but you play so fucking dirty baby." His voice sounded almost diabolical, he crawled up your body and smashed his lips against yours.

You could taste yourself against his tongue, you did taste rather sweet. You moaned against his lips, your hand wrapped itself around his thick cock and began to stroke it.

"I want you to fuck me so badly. I want to cum all over your cock." His hard dick twitched in your hands; your words had been getting to him. He let out a predator like growl and thrusted into you. You let out a loud gasp and grabbed at the back of his neck. The stretch you felt around his dick gave you both pleasure and pain. But you wanted more of it.

He gave you a few moments to adjust to him, then he began thrusting into you with such verbosity. Your nails dug into his back, causing Poe to let out a rather pornographic moan.

"I have been imagining this for so long, but you're so much tighter than I thought." Your mind was in so many places, everything felt so good. "Your pussy feels so good around me. Fuck, (y/n)!" He buried his face into your neck, gently biting and sucking on it every so often. Another orgasm was starting to rip its way through your very soul. Your body was on fire. Waves of pleasure over came you.

"Poe, I'm going to cum." You cried out as you wrapped your legs around his waist. Hips grinding back into him, trying to get to your sweet release again.

"Me too baby," his thrusts were becoming sloppy as he leaned his head up, looking you in the eyes. His hair matted down with sweat. His face contorted into such an erotic look, you could've cum just by looking at it. "Cum for me!" He panted out.

Your head snapped back, nails racking down his entire back. Your body was heavily shaking.

Poe watched as the pleasure washed over your entire body, he could feel you squeeze and tighten around his cock as you came. He grunted and released deep inside of you; his thrusting slowed until he had come to a full stop inside of you. All you could hear was the sound of your own heavy panting, along with Poe's. He pressed a gently kiss to your lips, one that felt different than all the others one's he had given you.

He pulled himself out of you, leaving you feeling empty. He carefully helped you onto your feet. Your legs were wobbly and weak. He helped you redress yourself. You both looked at each other and let off a loud laugh. Poe wrapped his arm around you and helped you walk back to your room.

Once you both had arrived, you leaned close to his face. Lips barely touching his own. "If you think about jerking off again..." You reached down and grabbed his clothed dick. "...Don't. Sneak into my room and I'll help you." You pressed your lips against his. After a second, you released him and quickly backed up into your room, door slamming shut behind you.

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