Backdoor

Rey extends an invitation that Poe can't refuse

clears throat This is uncharted territory for me. Prompt: anal play

NC-17, because of course it is!

There were some things Rey just would not do in bed.

While she didn’t have anything written down, Poe had created a mental list through the years. Things he just knew about her as well as things he had learned about her. She was cautious of ‘toys’ and refused to play with anything internal. She did not like degradation. Ass spanking was okay, but hitting any other part of the body was not acceptable. And she didn’t like to do anything anal.

Poe didn’t mind any of these ‘no-nos’ in the bedroom; in fact, he agreed with most of them. The only one he would have liked Rey to be more open about was anal play, but he understood her reasons and was content without it. It had taken a few years for Rey to tell the story: when she was in her early teens, another scavenger, a girl about the same age as Rey, had been raped anally by unknown assailants. Rey had found the girl, bleeding and traumatized, and had taken care of her. The experience had essentially traumatized her as well.

So, it was a bit of a shock when, after both Leia and baby Shara had gone to sleep, Rey brought up a subject he knew was difficult for her.

“Do you miss having sex with other men?”

They were both in bed, the lights off, but Poe was reading from his datapad, something he often did to wind down after a busy day. He turned his head to look at her, the light of the datapad glowing just bright enough for him to see her face as she lay on her side looking up at him. He paused before he answered, respecting the seriousness of the question; Rey had known before they ever became lovers that he was attracted to both men and women, and after they had gotten to know each other better, he had told her about Muran, his one serious relationship before her.

“No,” he finally said. “I don’t.” He focused on her. “Sex for me has always been both physical and emotional. Even when I was young, I could never get into it if I didn’t care about the person I was with. Since I’ve been with you, I don’t feel anything more than a slight attraction to other people, which I know you understand.”

Rey nodded a bit, but then she shrugged. “I just know it’s different. Different sensations. Different pleasure points.” She grimaced. “I often worry that you get frustrated that I won’t touch you that way. Or let you touch me.”

Poe immediately put down the datapad. “Absolutely not!” he assured her. “Rey, you are probably the most open, brave, uninhibited person I’ve ever had sex with, and the more we’re together, the better it gets. What we’ve done together far outweighs anything we don’t do.”

She sat up so that she could look him in the eye. “Then what would you say if I told you I’ve been thinking about…” She stopped, and though it was too dark in the room to be sure, he guessed she was blushing. Not much made her blush anymore.

“Thinking about?” he encouraged her.

“You… touching me. There.”

He cocked her head at her, raising his eyebrows.

“Nothing more,” she elaborated. “Not yet. Just… I trust you. You know I do. You’ve never pressured me. And… I wonder if I might like it.”

Poe looked at her for a long moment. There was no teasing in her expression, just earnest curiosity, and he had to admit he was already getting turned on by the thought of giving her a new pleasurable experience. Once she learned how good it could feel, and he was determined to make sure it was good for her, he knew she would be more inclined to return the favor. And while he had told the truth when he said he didn’t miss it, he sure wouldn’t mind experiencing it again.

He leaned into her, nuzzling her nose with his. “What’s your safe word, Sunshine?” he whispered.

He saw her swallow. “Jakku.”

He nodded and began kissing her, slow and deep. After a minute, he pulled back and turned to get out of the bed. While Rey turned the bedside lamp on low, he left the room to take a quick peek at his daughters, both still sleeping heavily. Then he locked the bedroom door. Rey was so attuned to their little girls through the Force she would know if they were ever in distress, so locking them out temporarily wasn’t an issue. He moved away from the door, already pulling off the loose tunic and pants he wore to bed.

Rey had also stripped herself of the oversize shirt she wore, and was slipping out of her panties as he made his way back to the bed. He crawled onto it and moved over her immediately. While Rey had begun to take the lead more often, whenever they tried something new, she almost always let him take charge. Rey reached for him, wrapping one hand around his shoulder and reaching up to run her fingers through his hair with the other. He began kissing her, first her mouth, then working down her jaw and to her neck. She threw one of her legs over his, arching up so that her center, which was already becoming hot and wet, ran tantalizingly over his cock.

He slid down to her breasts, which he knew were still super sensitive even though she had weaned Shara a couple of weeks ago. He played with them for a while, then continued to slide down her body until his face was even with her pussy. As she wriggled and moaned, more fluid leaked from her. Normally, he would lick it up in a heartbeat, but not tonight. He pushed himself up. “Turn over,” he said gruffly.

She obeyed immediately, but then looked at him over her shoulder. “Wait? We don’t have…” she paused.

“Lube?” he asked, smiling at her hesitancy. “We have enough for what I have in mind. If this is something you want to continue exploring, we can get an actual bottle.”

“What do you mean we have some?” She was looking around them, her expression confused.

He brought his hand down between her legs, swiping his first two fingers along her folds, then held them up to show her.

“Oh!” she breathed, her eyes wide.

“Do you want me to stop?” he asked.

She shook her head. “Absolutely not.” She faced away from him, leaned down on her elbows, and shook her ass at him.

He laughed, then brought his left hand down to stroke that beautiful ass. He brought his already slick fingers back to her pussy, sliding them in and playing with her saturated folds. He saw her grip the sheets with her hands and she moaned wantonly. “Oh, stars!” When he felt another wave of liquid spill from her, he gathered as much as he could on his fingers and brought them upward.

He felt her tense as she realized where his fingers were going. He knew there had been moments when he had probably touched her there unintentionally in the past, but now she knew for sure what was about to happen. He continued to rub her buttcheek with his other hand, then he leaned forward to scatter kisses along her back. He felt her breathe in deeply, then out, her body relaxing as she did so. He reached back down, taking as much of her essence as he could, then bringing it up to smear it around her second hole. He heard her gasp softly as his fingers gently moved around it, using no pressure. He gathered even more of her slick, transferring it, spreading it, touching her a little more firmly. He was so focused on his actions he almost didn’t notice how her breathing was changing, how her hands were grasping the sheets even tighter now.

When he was satisfied that there was plenty of natural lubricant around her anus, he shuffled forward, his cock hard and ready. He felt her tense again, but then she immediately relaxed when she realized he was heading toward familiar territory. He pushed just the tip of his cock into her pussy, sighing as he felt her folds flutter around him. Then he brought his right index finger back up to her backdoor and gently pushed against the opening without actually penetrating her. As she moaned, he slid his cock the rest of the way in.

He began thrusting, letting his belly push against his hand slightly, which in turn pushed against the sensitive opening he was toying with. Her whimpers were music to his ears; There was no discomfort or pain in her cries. “Rey?” he asked softly.

She nodded, keeping her head down.

He let his finger slide in to the first knuckle, the tight ring giving way easily thanks to her slick and his gentle probing. “Ahhhh!” she cried softly, sounding a bit startled. He stopped thrusting and held still.

“Don’t stop!” she moaned. “Please.”

He began moving his hips again. “Do you want more? Or is this enough for now?”

She gasped a bit. “No more.”

“Do you want me out?”

“No,” she shook her head. “Just like this.” He felt her internal muscles squeeze both is finger and his cock, as if she was adding punctuation to her request. He couldn’t help but smile as he continued to pump into her, keeping his hand steady, the tip of his finger moving ever so slightly in and out of her asshole. He could feel her tense again, but this time he knew it wasn’t out of anxiety or discomfort. He pulled his finger out and concentrated on fucking her, leaning over her as his hips started hammering into her.

“Ugh! Poe!” she cried, and he felt her whole body seize up. She threw her head back then looked at him over her shoulder, her eyes wild. Her thighs started tremoring and her body began to sink downward. He followed her down, his hips continuing their relentless assault, encouraging her orgasm to go on and on. Finally, his own release pulled a cry out of him, and he almost collapsed on top of her. Somehow, he pulled himself over, bringing her with him. They lay panting for a long moment.

“You okay?” he finally asked.

He felt her nod. “Yeah,” she breathed. “That was intense.”

“No pain?”

“No,” she assured him. “It felt so good, I just didn’t want to ruin it. But maybe it would have been okay if you had gone in further?”

Poe lifted his head and kissed her ear. “Maybe,” he agreed. “But maybe not. We’ll take it slow. I’m gonna let you lead me on this.”

She nodded. “And maybe…”

“Maybe?”

“I can… touch you there… next time?”

He smiled. “I look forward to it.”

THE END