Pilot Pride (A Poe Dameron fanfiction -- Star Wars)
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  • Reads 159,242
  • Votes 4,046
  • Parts 42
  • Time 6h 18m
Complete, First published Jun 13, 2016
RANKINGS:
#55 - star 6/10/2019
#8 - poedameron 6/10/2019
#11 - poe 6/10/2019

"I felt anchored to him. I clung to him. I needed him. I could not function without Poe. I felt more attached, more affection, and more dependent on all that he did for me. 

Poe groaned quietly, for my kiss had slightly woken him; his eyes cracked ever so slightly and then shut again. He reached out in the semi-darkness, found my shoulders, clutched them, and pulled me into his warm body. I let him pull me close into his firm, comforting chest. His arms wound around my waist and he pressed his lips to the top of my head, kissing me. He let out a sleepy sigh and I felt his grip loosen. I climbed out of bed."

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