𝐂𝐀𝐅𝐄 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 ༄ all works cited are mine and mine alone. i do not own any of the marvel, harry potter, or sebastian stan characters however my main characters are inclusive to all women using she/her pronouns and of all races unless specified other wise.
𝐂𝐎𝐏𝐘𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 ꧂ you have no permission to repost//republish, translate or steal any of my work whatsoever. even if you are going to credit me you do not have my consent to copy my work word by word then lazily “credit” me. furthermore, all my smut fics are meant to be read by people 18 years old and older.
summary || With the galaxy settled into much needed peace, Poe finds himself facing a new mission: starting a family.
content || breeding kink, oral sex, soft dom!Poe vibes, Poe is packin' and he knows it too smh
a/n || here again to be a complete whore and then disappear lmao
Main Masterlist | Library Blog | AO3
An hour late. Your husband is an hour late getting home to you. It isn’t all that unusual. Poe Dameron isn’t exactly the most punctual of people, even on his best days, but today is different. Today is important.
It marks the beginning of nearly a week straight dedicated to one thing, and one thing only - knocking you up. The moment the two of you decided it was time to start trying, Poe became a man on a mission. Every project he and Finn were working on was flourishing, leaving him with even more time to consult with a doctor and set out a literal plan of action as if he were marching into battle. It was endearing to listen to him excitedly explain to you everything the doctor told him; when the best time to have sex was, how to track your cycle as accurately as possible, even how to keep you both perfectly healthy to make it easier.
But now he was late. You aren’t mad, per se, just vibrating with the anticipation of what awaits you when he gets home. It’s almost too much to ignore. The natural rise in your libido that always comes this time of the month skyrockets even higher from the mere thought of what your husband has planned for you. You can’t even focus on the work that glares at you from your holopad. The anticipation that sears through your belly has you absentminded and distracted, your leg bouncing as you stare at the screen without really seeing it.
All you can think of is the promises Poe made to you that morning, the heated words whispered right into your ear before he left. He told you he wanted you thinking about him all day and Maker knows he got his damn wish. You’ve been aching for him ever since, annoyed and horny and ready to jump him the second he walks through the door. The temptation to take care of yourself is almost too good to resist. The vibrator you have stowed away in your nightstand calls your name like a siren’s song, promising you the relief you’re so desperate for, but you’ve managed to resist it. There’s no telling how much longer you’ll be able to hold back, though.
The door opens right when you start genuinely considering giving in. Poe looks frazzled. His usually perfectly tousled hair is a mess, his chest is heaving from his panted breaths, and the moment he sees you, his hands go up in a gesture of apology.
“I’m so sorry I’m late. Finn held me back to talk after the meeting and - oh!” Poe grunts in surprise when you practically fling yourself at him, his hands automatically falling to your hips to steady you. The kiss you drag him into is heated and messy. Your fingers tangle with his hair tightly and angle him down for more, deepening the kiss until he’s panting from you, not from his rushed pace to get back to you.
“You left me waiting, Dameron.” You say accusingly, already unbuttoning his shirt despite your annoyed tone. Poe hums an apologetic sound as he shifts his attention to your neck. It isn’t fair. He knows all your every weakness, every place to kiss and lick and bite until you’re putty in his capable hands. The gentle nip of his teeth against your earlobe has your eyes fluttering shut, a whispered curse leaving your lips.
“I know, baby. Let me make it up to you, yeah?” His voice is soft, full of promises you know he’ll keep.
“Fuck, please,” You don’t even get to finish begging. Poe captures your lips in another desperate kiss, this one deeper and messier and everything you’ve been craving all damn day. It feels like coming home, like sliding the last piece of the puzzle into place and finally being able to appreciate the picture in its full beauty. Two halves becoming whole as they tumble into bed together.
The tension that plagued you all day melts away into something familiar and longing, unwinding a hungry heat in your belly that begs for his attention. Those begs don’t have time to make it past your lips, not with how quickly Poe pushes you back onto the bed and shoves your thighs apart to make room for him. Even with the need that lights up the air around you both, Poe’s hands are gentle as he undresses you and discards your clothes on the floor. Somehow his gaze is even softer than his hands, those brown eyes soft and sparkling with so much love and appreciation that you almost can’t breathe under the weight of it.
You watch with bated breath as he bares himself to you. Every inch of tan skin is like a gift for you to cherish and lavish with attention, but when you move to reach for him, he stops you.
“Not yet,” He murmurs soothingly, those wide palms rubbing up and down your soft inner thighs. “Gotta get you ready, honey.”
You know he’s right. No matter what, the size of him is always a stretch, always leaves you twisting the sheets in your hands and gasping out his name so prettily for him. You know he’s right but you whine for it anyway, willing to bear the pinch of pain if it meant finally getting what you’ve been waiting for so impatiently. The firm squeeze he gives your thigh shuts you up.
“Nu-uh, none of that.” He chastises you. “I’m doing this right, gonna get you nice and relaxed for me.”
Poe settles on his belly before you can argue with him. His stubble is rough against your inner thighs as he peppers them with kisses but it feels so fucking good, even better than usual after the hours of anticipation that have eaten you alive. His teeth sink into your left thigh and you know a bruise will form soon, but that is exactly what he wants. He plans to brand you as his in more than one way today.
“Poe, please -” Your words are choked off by a gasp as the warmth of Poe’s tongue flicks against your clit, finally giving you the attention you’ve been aching for all day. Instinctively, your fingers snag in his curls, your back arching up to chase the pleasure of his mouth against your drenched pussy. “Fuck!”
A recklessly loud moan rumbles through him and sends you reeling at the vibrations. He sounds so fucking lost in it, so messy and slick and striving for more. The flat of his tongue rubs in tight little circles and without warning, he pushes two thick fingers into you with ease. That cocky grin you adore curls his lips but he doesn’t falter, rolling with the desperate buck of your hips with ease.
“So good,” Poe groans against you with a breathy laugh, almost in disbelief at how responsive you are for him.
“More… please?” You beg mindlessly.
Poe doesn’t hesitate to give you exactly what you want. He curls his fingers, your little whimpers only egging him on to tease that spot that makes your thighs tremble. Those expert touches drag you higher and higher until your voice breaks around his name, a sure sign you’re about to give him everything he wants.
“C’mon, pretty baby,” He encourages. “That’s right, give it to me. Come for me.”
You shatter under him, long awaited pleasure bursting from your belly and ripping through your entire body. Everything goes black as Poe doesn’t stop, doesn’t even slow down, even as your thighs threaten to suffocate him. You pulse around his thick fingers, soaking his fingers and his face, and a guttural moan vibrates against your clit, forcing a sharp gasp from you. A warm daze burrows beneath your skin and you go completely lax, much to Poe’s delight.
He lets you savor it, slowly easing his fingers from your fluttering pussy and giving your clit one last kiss, chuckling when you jerk at the stimulation. His stubbled cheek rests on your thigh as he watches you with rapt attention, his eyes glinting with love. It isn’t until you reach for him that he finally speaks.
“Oh, there’s my girl,” Poe murmurs, his lips pursing to kiss your belly before he braces a hand next to your head and leans down to kiss your lips. You’re still out of it, still reeling from the ecstasy that lingers in your blood, but that’s just how he likes you. The head of his cock nudges your entrance, his spit and your slick easing his way, and you finally meet his gaze. “You ready for me, honey?”
Your tongue flicks against your lips as you nod, still far too fucked out to form a single word. You half expect him to tsk at you and coax the words out anyway like he always does, but Poe just matches that eager nod. He lines himself up and guides his cock inside you in a slow, steady push, and your body seizes, your fingers scrabbling for something, anything to hold onto. The head of his cock nudges your cervix, buried as deep as your body can take him, and Poe captures your hand in his, fingers tangled together to hold you tight.
“Oh, my god,” You gasp. The stretch always disarms you. Poe leans over you with half-lidded eyes, his eyebrows furrowed at the feeling of your pussy clenching around his thick cock.
“I know, honey, I know.” He presses a kiss to your forehead, his breath leaves him in little huffs. If you weren’t so destroyed by him, you would bask in seeing him so unraveled by you, but you really are no better. “You’re taking me so well, my perfect girl.”
The praise curls through you and brings a cock drunk smile to your face, one Poe matches a beat later. You cup his jaw and bring him down for a real kiss, his tongue slipping into your mouth without hesitation. His hips jerk slightly, grinding against you as if he could somehow bury himself deeper, and your free hand flies to his waist to egg him on, pulling him in to meet the slow roll of your hips. The moment his jaw goes slack you take advantage and nip at that soft lower lip, drinking in his low groan.
He rocks his hips tentatively and you can’t stop the shudder that runs up your spine. There’s a reason Poe acts like the most confident man in the galaxy - it’s because he has the goods to back it up. His cock is thick and long, the perfect size to grind into every sweet spot and make stars burst behind your eyelids, and he fucking knows it, too. Those soft lips curl into a cocky grin and he lands a sharp smack to your ass.
“All you needed was my cock, huh?” Poe taunts lightly, pressing a kiss to the back of your hand before releasing it and adjusting your hips to a better position. The strength he holds in his toned body never fails to amaze you.
“I need you to fill me up,” You correct him and his eyes darken, the words stirring something… different in him. “I’m gonna make you a daddy, Poe.”
Fingertip bruises are sure to form on your hips from Poe’s unbreakable as he pins you to the mattress just so he can shift higher onto his knees and angle himself impossibly deeper. You throw your head back into the pillows, your eyes fluttering shut as he splits you open on his cock. You’ve never felt him so deep before and the sudden sharp change in his pace sends you reeling.
“Nu-uh, look at me.” Poe grits out. He grips your chin and forces you to look at him, and the sight of him only makes you even wetter. Those dark eyes glint, brighter than any star system, more glorious than the streaking light of hyperspace, and you could get lost forever in the galaxies he holds in his eyes. The intensity that burns through him has you writhing beneath him, aching for any touch against your clit. Your hand is snatched away when you try to sneak it between your thighs and you whine in dismay. “Shh, baby, don’t you worry. I’m gonna take care of you. You aren’t leaving this room ‘til my baby is in your belly.”
You gush around him, barely recognizing the whimpered words that flow from you, completely unable to hold your tongue. His cock grinds against your g-spot and a rough chuckle leaves him at the way you mewl and beg.
“You’re so fuckin’ wet,” Poe growls. His hand leaves your hip, brushes down your soft belly and lingers for a moment, contemplative. Before you can even start begging, his thumb presses against your clit but doesn’t fucking move and you’re ready to smack at his chest and demand he gives you what you need, the fucking asshole - “Beg for it, pretty girl. Beg me to knock you up and I’ll let you come.”
“I need it, I need you to fill me up. Give me a baby, Poe.” You whimper, your voice already rough with overuse. No matter how hard you try, you can’t keep your eyes open, not when he finally rubs the pad of his thumb over your clit in rough circles. Another orgasm crashes through you and Poe’s tight grip on your body is the only thing that keeps you grounded, tethered to this moment instead of floating off into the atmosphere.
Curses fly from his mouth but you can barely hear it through the buzzing in your ears, the residual shocks of pleasure reverberating through your body and washing you adrift into a heavenly empty-mindedness. Nothing else exists beyond the heated press of his skin against yours, the contradiction in the way he manhandles you so gently to prop your hips up on his thighs. It takes a beat for your brain to stop buffering, for your ears to reconnect and let you take in the murmurs of praise and love he presses into your skin.
“How’s my girl?” Poe massages your thighs, using the strength honed by years of training to keep you relaxed and pliant for him.
“‘M good,” You mumble. You don’t have to look at him to know he’s radiating pride at how much he’s worn you out. “Sleepy,”
“Do you want to shower tonight or in the morning?” A sleepy smile finds your face. He never fails to make you feel seen and cared for, even after already being so thorough.
“We can tomorrow,” You say around a yawn.
Poe eases himself down onto the bed next to you and pulls you close without hesitation, sighing happily when you burrow your face in his neck. The last thing you hear before drifting off is his quiet ‘I love you’.
as an asian american, i feel like ive been waiting for this representation for a long time. how do you think the younger asian population will find themselves in this movie? what do you want them to take from it?
MAL!! long time no see 🥺🥺 i hope you’re doing absolutely fantastic! and taking a long break from here has helped!! sending you kisses and hugs <33 (buckspumpkin here heh made me giggle seeing you in my notifs)
hello hello darling el 💗🥰i missed u so much and i’m so happy to be back
honestly it was a break from a lot of stuff but mostly because someone on the site was making me feel unsafe, but i am feeling a lot better now <3 thank u for ur kindness
words: 9.9k words with lyrics, 9.7k words without lyrics
warnings: SMUT 18+ (unprotected sex, kinda sub!jefferson bc i said so), fluff, angst, mentions of slight alcoholism and death, and just two sad babies dedicated to making each other better
summary: two lost, miserable souls find each other when time has been reduced to a mere concept.
a/n: clearly i, i got carried away, i worked on this piece for elven months and honestly i dont regret it because i think this is the best writing i’ve ever done. in my whole life. i also rewatched hat trick this morning and i miss sexy sexy hat man. im very proud of it, and i love this song more than anything in the world, so please please give it love with reblogs and comments. please enjoy<33
main masterlist || sebastian stan characters masterlist || series masterlist
Hello!! Its been a while since ive read your fics but I am so glad that you’re thinking about coming back! I hope you are doinh much better and I’m sending you a big hug! I know that you posted your ‘you’re back’ post a while ago, but here’s a welcome back gift anyway!!
❤️❤️❤️ i hope that you feel motivated to write whatever you desire and that you enjoy all of it <3
this actually made me tear up, thank u so much for being so so sweet. the past nine months have been rough ngl, but i truly hope i can start writing regularly again. college has been an actual pain in the ass and homework is a lot but i truly have missed writing and all of you so so much.
