Michael had no intention of pulling away from the kiss but the other's fingers in his hair feel good> It had been a long time since they had been able to be like this together, there was always the baby needing something, things to do.
He brushes his fingers over the other's back, pulling Poe closer and soaking in the attention from his alpha.
Poe was perfectly content to just draw Michael a little closer in return, only a little because that was the only amount there was left. Though he did move the other man backwards towards the nearest wall just with sheer proximity, deepening the kiss as he went.
The only reason he was aiming for the wall was because it was now closer than the bed, though they'd likely end up there soon enough.
Michael returns the deepening kiss. His hands sliding over the other's back and dragging at his shirt to pull it up as he backs up until he hits the wall, moaning into his lover's mouth.
He needs this so much.
"Please," he whispers against his lips. "I need you."
Poe drew away just far enough to get himself out of that shirt, tossing it in the direction of the bed, not sure if it landed or not and not really concerned about it. He just nodded at that breathless demand, his own hands sliding up Michael's sides in turn, though it was only far enough to bunch his shirt up a little before they dropped again, working his pants open instead so he could run his hands down Michael's thighs.
He managed a rough-edged: "Bed?" And it really was a question, he had no problem with the first round being right where they were, and he was fairly sure they were going to have more than one.
Michael's hands are greedy on bare skin, scratching as he explored and the other's working on his pants and his calloused hands sending jolts of desire through him.
The question takes a second to process in Michael's head, his hands curling into the other's side. "Here," he says not even wanting to take the short amount of time that it'd take to move them nearby to the bed.
He grinned outright, burying his face in the crook of Michael's neck, nipping lightly just once hands dragging back up his thighs as he did so.
He nodded as he lifted his head, keeping pressed close even as he worked Michael's pants down further, he'd get to his own in a minute, this was more important, "You're either going to have to turn around or step out of these." And Poe wouldn't mind either way, bending Michael forward to brace himself against the wall, or hoisting him up and getting Michael's legs around his waist to just fuck him up against the wall.
Michael shivers at the nip, at the hands that feel just right on his skin and his body is aching for Poe. He needs to be filled by him to be fucked senseless and everything in between. Food will be there to replenish them after the fact and then Michael is sure he will want more.
He chuckles at the comment and as the other pushed his pants down more he then reached to push them all the way down until he could let them wiggle the rest away and kick them off. "Better?" He smirks.
Poe responded by backing Michael into the wall, smiling again and sliding both hands down his thighs, humming as he drew one hand back up so that he could, finally, get his own pants open.
It took him a moment to shimmy out of them, kicking them aside and pressing close once more with another warm hum, this one once more buried against the crook of Michael's neck.
"Fuck," Michael groans as he's backed into the wall, the other's touch is everything and his body is craving it and needing it so badly. His head tilted back resting against the wall as his eyes closed.
He smiled against the line of Michael's throat, making a quiet sound of agreement before lifting his head so that he could claim another kiss. His fingers kneaded at Michael's hip before sliding down his thigh once more in a slow drag, as if he couldn't not touch him in some way.
He nibbled gently at Michael's lower lip as he drew away again, just far enough to be able to see his face, "So did I."
Michael gasps at the way the other's fingers moved over his thigh making him feel like he would just come apart right there. He could probably if Poe wanted him to, it would hardly take anything at all at this point. He pants as they part from the kiss again, eyes hooded as he looks at the other.
"I don't think I've ever wanted you as much as I want you right now."
"Yeah?" He replied, mischief in his eyes, "That's a high bar." Truthfully he wasn't entirely sure how either of them were managing full and complete sentences still, but he knew it wasn't likely to last much longer, especially when he rolled his hips forward again, hand sliding up Michael's thigh once more as he did so, fingertips pressing against his hip to keep him pinned back against the wall.
He gave another considering little hum before dipping in to press another kiss to the line of Michael's jaw, drawing back only far enough to focus on his face again as he asked: "That mean you'll hold still long enough for me to suck you off?"
It might be a high bar but Michael thinks he's definitely surpassing it pretty easily. Michael groans as their hips roll together, though he can't really move as the other pins him to the wall keeping him still and at Poe's mercy. He's already starting to breathe more raggedly, head lulling to the side and his eyes are only half open as he meets the other's gaze.
He chuckled warmly as he kept both hands pressed to Michael's hips even as he folded to his knees, sitting upright so that he could press a kiss to Michael's sternum before leaving a trail of them down the center of his torso.
He slid one hand along Michael's waist, fingers curling against the base of his cock, holding it in place so that he could trail his tongue in a slow circle around the crown, closing his lips around it a moment later, sucking almost delicately as his tongue curled against the underside.
Michael exhales shakily as Poe starts to kiss down his body. He reaches to grip the other's shoulder as if to keep himself steady and grounded. His body is aching and needy for his alpha and this only added to it.
"Fuck," he breathes out heavily as the other's tongue teased over the head of his cock a shiver going through him from head to toe it felt like. His eyes close completely as he lets his head fall back against the wall still grasping the other's shoulder tightly.
Michael's hand against his shoulder, the dull thump of his head against the wall behind him, it was all enough to make Poe smile, though only briefly, licking across the head of Michael's cock once more before adjusting the angle to just swallow him down, tongue curled against the underside of his shaft, practically cradling it, lips snug around the base.
He just hummed contentedly once he'd done so, one hand still curled against Michael's hip to keep him pinned, the other sliding down his thigh and back up to curl against that hip as well, keeping him in place as he swallowed, just once.
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He brushes his fingers over the other's back, pulling Poe closer and soaking in the attention from his alpha.
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The only reason he was aiming for the wall was because it was now closer than the bed, though they'd likely end up there soon enough.
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He needs this so much.
"Please," he whispers against his lips. "I need you."
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He managed a rough-edged: "Bed?" And it really was a question, he had no problem with the first round being right where they were, and he was fairly sure they were going to have more than one.
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The question takes a second to process in Michael's head, his hands curling into the other's side. "Here," he says not even wanting to take the short amount of time that it'd take to move them nearby to the bed.
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He nodded as he lifted his head, keeping pressed close even as he worked Michael's pants down further, he'd get to his own in a minute, this was more important, "You're either going to have to turn around or step out of these." And Poe wouldn't mind either way, bending Michael forward to brace himself against the wall, or hoisting him up and getting Michael's legs around his waist to just fuck him up against the wall.
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He chuckles at the comment and as the other pushed his pants down more he then reached to push them all the way down until he could let them wiggle the rest away and kick them off. "Better?" He smirks.
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It took him a moment to shimmy out of them, kicking them aside and pressing close once more with another warm hum, this one once more buried against the crook of Michael's neck.
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"I missed this," he murmurs.
still me, just finally got icons for this one
He nibbled gently at Michael's lower lip as he drew away again, just far enough to be able to see his face, "So did I."
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"I don't think I've ever wanted you as much as I want you right now."
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He gave another considering little hum before dipping in to press another kiss to the line of Michael's jaw, drawing back only far enough to focus on his face again as he asked: "That mean you'll hold still long enough for me to suck you off?"
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"I can try."
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He slid one hand along Michael's waist, fingers curling against the base of his cock, holding it in place so that he could trail his tongue in a slow circle around the crown, closing his lips around it a moment later, sucking almost delicately as his tongue curled against the underside.
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"Fuck," he breathes out heavily as the other's tongue teased over the head of his cock a shiver going through him from head to toe it felt like. His eyes close completely as he lets his head fall back against the wall still grasping the other's shoulder tightly.
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He just hummed contentedly once he'd done so, one hand still curled against Michael's hip to keep him pinned, the other sliding down his thigh and back up to curl against that hip as well, keeping him in place as he swallowed, just once.