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Lectures and Pleasures
Pairing: Poe Dameron x fem!reader
Fandom: Star Wars
Warnings: nsfw, SMUT, mention of battle, lecture from Leia, dirty talk
Word Count: 993
A/N: Hello! Thank you for my first Star Wars request! I hope this lives up to your expectations and that you enjoy!
Summary: After a long day involving a rough supply run, Poe decides to help you relax in one of the best ways possible.
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You stumbled out of the cockpit of your x-wing, looking around to see your squadron doing the same. Leia was at your side before you even noticed her and you resisted the urge to sigh. All you wanted was a hot shower, not to give a debriefing of everything that happened on your supply run. She quirked an eyebrow as two of your squad members limped by, medics supporting them. You truly wanted to wince.
"It was a rough supply run. Their was some scavengers at the supplies.. they wanted a fight. I gave them one," You shrugged slightly as you saw a medic approaching you. Leia's face immediately dropped to a scowl which made your bitter attitude change, "Nobody died... well at least not on our side. And we got the supplies. I'd say it was successful."
"Your half injured squadron would beg to differ," Leia glared at you, shaking her head as she realized why Poe and you got along so well.
"Next time I'll just let the supplies slip away," You snapped as the medic pulled back the hair that had been stuck to your forehead with blood, "I'm fine. I just need a shower."
Loud beeps filled your ears the moment you entered the residence halls and your gaze shifted to BB-8 waiting patiently outside your door, "BeeBee!" You dropped to your knees in front of him and smiled as you listened to him beep angrily about your battered and bloody state, "I know, I know. I'm gonna take a shower right now, you'll see its not as bad as it looks."
As the droid spun around and zoomed off you knew he was probably on his way to go tattle on you to Poe, wherever he was. You sighed and pressed the button to enter your quarters, wasting absolutely no time in getting into a steaming hot shower. Once you got out you looked over your body and were truly surprised at your state, you barely had any injuries. Bruises littered your body but there was really only the cut on your forehead and one along your arm. You quickly dried off before stepping out of the bathroom, your eyes landing on Poe sitting on your bunk with BB-8 at his feet.
"You damn little droid," You sneered at BB-8 with a smile as Poe got up and walked over to you.
"You should go to the med bay," Poe's voice dragged your attention to him as he gently moved your damp hair away from your forehead, examining over your cuts and many bruises, "BB-8 go tell Leia that (y/n) will be taking tomorrow off."
You huffed loudly as the small droid fled out of the room before you could protest, your bottom lip coming out to pout, "I'm fine Poe, just tired." His lips were on yours in a second, love and need evident as you gently pushed back against him, "I'm too tired baby."
Poe smiled slightly as he looked down at you, wrapped in only your towel, "Just let me please you.. relax you. You won't have to do any work."
You huffed as he kissed your cheek, slowly kissing down to your neck, "Poe.. baby."
Your name left his lips in a groan while he walked you backwards to your bunk, his large calloused hands finding way to your towel, "Baby I'll do all the work. You deserve it after all your hard work today. Please, let me taste you... please baby."
A sinful moan left your lips as Poe gently pushed you down onto your bed. The sight of seeing Poe on his knees for you was extremely rare, and your favorite time was always when he was on his knees to eat you out. As you watched him smile up at you deviously you couldn't help the feeling of glee that overtook you. Why Poe Dameron, star flyer of the resistance, chose you over everyone else was beyond you, but you were also beyond thankful he did.
"Sit back and enjoy baby."
Poe's tongue immediately began to explore your soaking warmth. He gently squeezed your hips as another moan left your mouth. Not only did this man know how to fly.. he knew how to please you in the most unimaginable ways. His tongue worked expertly against your clit as his fingers plunged into your dripping heat.
Your moans filled the room, causing pride to rise within Poe. He loved pleasing you. Your hands found way to his dark curls and pulled gently, your hips rising in effort to press yourself deeper onto his fingers. He groaned at this action, god how he loved seeing you weak and helpless. He noticed the way your walls clenched around his fingers, the way your moans became more whiny and immediately new you were getting close to your orgasm.
Pulling away from your clit but adding another finger to make up for the absence of his tongue he smiled at you, "That's it sweetheart. Just relax... just enjoy yourself baby. You're close aren't you?"
"God.. y-yes Poe!" You cried out as he thrust his fingers even quicker into you.
Poe smiled, "Then cum for me. Cum like the good girl you are sweetheart."
His dirty talk sent you over the edge, crying out his name as wave after wave of pleasure rippled through your body. Poe was quick to duck down and begin to lick up your juices, only making you moan even more. Finally pulling his fingers out of you he locked eyes with you while licking them clean before climbing up onto the bed the lay beside you.
You both slowly readjusted and he pressed a kiss to your forehead, careful to avoid your cut, "You're definitely going to med bay tomorrow."
"I'm fine Poe especially after... that," You smiled up at him making him roll his eyes.