softly yours - - poe dameron [SMUT]

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I've never written a smut before, so bare with me. I've read a bit so I think I know what I'm doing (?)
Consider this light smut?

WORD COUNT: 764

The resistance had relocated to a new star system, away from the First Orders clutches

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The resistance had relocated to a new star system, away from the First Orders clutches. The planet you'd taken up refuge on was, for the most part, abandoned, with lush foliage covering your new base.

You'd chosen a spot that was further away than everyone else who wasn't sleeping in their ships. This proved to be beneficial for you; you and Poe Dameron were in a secret relationship, and this allowed you to sneak around without anyone noticing.

Poe would usually say goodnight to you and you'd both part ways to sleep alone but occasionally, if he couldn't sleep or someone had pissed him off he'd make the journey to come and sleep with you.

You were half awake half asleep when Poe snuggled into your back, enclosing the blankets around you. His hands were cold around your waist but he tried to make that up by keeping them away from your skin.

"I didn't expect you tonight." You mumbled, fidgeting with the blankets and turning to face him. You could make out Poe's black hair in the dark, the moonlight casting a shadow of his face for you to stare at.

"I wasn't gonna but I'm just pissed off at the other pilots." He grumbled out, sighing. You nodded, placing your palm flat against his cheek. "Do you think we could...? Uh... help me relieve some stress?" he was always so nervous when asking to kiss you, or touch you or even for sex. It was quite cute. You softly nodded letting out a tired chuckle, you leaned in and pressed your lips to his, moving your body closer to his.

Poe flipped you onto your back and hovered above you, kissing your lips. You kiss softly for a little bit, taking your time and just enjoying the fact that you're together, at last.

Poe doesn't rush, or push you, he just lets you naturally progress deeper into the kiss. He's simply taking the time to show you that he's there and that you both have all the time in the world to revel in the moment. 

However, as he usually does, he gets a little restless after sometime. He slides his hand down to rest on the back of your thigh, pulling it over his hip as he pushes his boxers down.

Your breath is shaky as you feel him enter you slowly. He knows that you've been sleeping and you're probably as relaxed as you'll ever be, but he knows that his size can be a lot for you and would never risk hurting you, even on the most passionate of days.
Poe slowly starts to thrust into you, and you can't help but moan a little, sliding your hands from his bare chest to the back of his neck, you tug against his hair as he parts from the kiss to place his forehead against yours.

"Fuck." He whispers softly, your name rolling off his tongue shortly after. He leans down closer, pushing your legs up further to get inside you deeper.

All he can see and feel and taste is you, and he couldn't be more satisfied and shrouded in pleasure. His hands dance delicately across your skin, as if he's trying to memorise each and every curve, every mark on your skin for when you're not around.

Poe speeds up a little, hitting your spot perfectly. You tilt your head back, letting him trail kisses from your throat down to your collarbone, this sent you close to your edge.

You can tell he's close as well.
His breathing is uneven, his grip is becoming harder, and while still moving slowly, the force he uses to thrust into you in relentless. Both his eyes and yours are shut tightly as the feeling overwhelms you, and you both unravel while pulling each other as close as you possibly can, desperate to savor the taste of each other's moans. 
Poe's soft and careful as he rides out both of your highs, not wanting to overwhelm you to a point where you'd be uncomfortable.
You kissed him gently, feeling Poe pull out of you and roll onto his back. You roll on your side and stare at Poe, watching him breathlessly pull you into his side and grab your hand, resting it on his chest.

"You're amazing, you know that?" Poe beams, praising you. You giggle softly and place a delicate kiss to his cheekbone. "Goodnight, my dear."

"Goodnight, Poe."

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