Good Vibes

Poe gets Rey a gift

Day four of Loki-Hargreeves Challenge. Prompt: Overstimulation NC-17 Rating!

It was a rare thing for Poe and Rey to actually have a planned night together. Since the emotional and exhausting events that eventually led to the end of the war, they had not been able to find any free time for each other. The last few weeks had not only been busy, but frustrating. In more ways than one.

There had been more fighting after Exegol, of course. The First Order still existed, despite not having any strong leaders anymore, and though the Final Order’s fleet had been destroyed, many pilots and troopers had survived and were now holed up in caverns on Exegol’s surface. Whether they had any intention of banding together to avenge the Final Order or not was anyone’s guess.

Then there were the meetings with surviving New Republic senators and other leaders that had supported the Resistance. Poe, having led the successful attack on Exegol, had been required to be at most of them, as had Rey, the representative of the New Jedi Order. They had traveled to Brentaal IV where the new United Planetary Federation was being formed, and though they had shared a room at the hostel there, they had not spent any waking moments together in it, barely seeing each other in passing during the day, and stealing glances at each other across the room during meetings.

But now they were finally back on Ajan Kloss and had a few days to themselves. Plans were already being made for a wedding on Yavin IV next month, and Rey was excited to finally meet his father and to build what they hoped would be their permanent home there, though odds were good it would be a while before either of them could really ‘settle down.’

Poe had already showered and was now waiting on Rey who was still in the ‘fresher. He pulled out the small box he had brought back from Brentaal. He had purchased the item as a gift for Rey a few weeks ago, but this was the first opportunity he had had to give it to her.

She stepped out of the ‘fresher wearing a thin blue sleeveless tunic that came down to mid-thigh. Her hair was loose and still wet and she was rubbing it with a towel. Poe was struck for a moment with how young she looked. He was always aware in the back of his mind that he was much older than her, but he tended to forget their age difference because she was so mature and sophisticated. Most of the time it was easy to forget she was only twenty-one standard years old, but tonight she looked it.

“I have something for you,” he told her as she shook her hair and hung the towel over a chair.

“Really?” she queried, one eyebrow arched. “I have something for you, too.” She grinned.

“Is this something I’ll like?”

“Like I’ve ever gotten you anything you don’t like,” he argued. During the war, he would often try and find the most unique, tasty foods the Resistance had been able to procure for her to try. He patted the bed. “Get comfy.”

Her eyes lit up and she moved to sit on the bed, legs extended in front of her, leaning back against the headboard. “All right, General,” she said breathily.

He opened the box and pulled out the slim, slightly phallic looking, mechanism.

She frowned, looking at it, then up at him. “Poe, you know I don’t…”

He interrupted her. “I know, you don’t want anything in you but me.” He had made a joke not too far into their sexual relationship about something looking like a dildo, and Rey had made a disgusted face, informing him that she never wanted any foreign objects to be placed in her vagina, that only he was allowed to put his own body parts there. “No worries. This isn’t going inside you. It doesn’t need to.”

She cocked her head, her expression curious now, and she nodded. He smiled and brought the vibe down to the inside of her bare thigh, then turned it on. A soft whirring sound accompanied the motorized vibrations, which were enhanced with sonic waves. The feeling was intense, even on just bare skin.

“Oh!” Rey gasped softly. She looked up at him, her eyes wide. “You mean… that’s for…?”

Poe nodded, grinning hard. He slid the vibe up her thigh a bit and her hips rose up in anticipation. He brought it up under the hem of her shirt and she willingly spread her legs. When the vibe reached her core, she squealed slightly. “Oh, Force!”

Poe pulled it back and turned it off. “I think we better take your panties off so we don’t ruin them,” he chuckled.

“Please do,” she nodded emphatically. “Because they’re your gift!”

“Really?” Poe was surprised and very curious. He lifted the hem of her shirt to expose her underwear. The cute little panties had an X-Wing on the front. And not just any X-Wing. His orange and white X-Wing, the one he flew at Exegol. “Did you have these made?”

She shook her head, holding in a laugh. “No. They sell them at one of the novelty stores on Brentaal.” She finally let the laugh out. “You’re a heart throb, General. But I guess you always have been. I remember seeing the Resistance recruitment poster they made with your likeness.”

Poe felt his face heat. “I don’t even know what to say.”

“I bought these with the complete knowledge that I was the only woman you’d take them off of,” she said softly.

He made eye contact with her, then reached up with both hands and carefully did just that.

He held the panties up, looking closer at the design, then shook his head in disbelief. “You can even tell that’s BB-8 in the droid socket,” he groaned. Then he smirked and brought them up to his nose. “At least they smell amazing.”

Rey giggled and brought her left foot up, shoving him lightly on his thigh.

He set the panties aside, then picked up the vibe once more. Turning it on, he scooted forward so he didn’t have to stretch to reach her pussy. She spread her legs again and sighed a bit shakily, as if she knew that whatever he was about to do just might change her life.

He started with the inside of her thigh, moving up to her already soaked core, then he carefully moved it up to her mound, right above her clit, letting her adjust to the sensation. Rey had always been super sensitive to everything, physical and emotional, and she tended to shut down if something happened a little too fast for her to keep up; he was determined to give her as many orgasms as she could stand tonight. Kriff. She needed the stress relief so much more than him right now.

Eventually he worked his way down to her clit, circling it, tapping it, rubbing gently on it. Letting her feel the vibrations from every angle and with differing intensity. She was breathing hard and moaning almost constantly, and when her toes curled in and she reached back to grab the top of the headboard above her, he knew she was about to give him orgasm number one.

It was powerful, her back arching and her hips coming off the bed. He pulled the vibe away from her until her body settled back into a sitting position, then he brought it back in. She whined softly, but didn’t deny him. Soon she was wriggling again, and he moved the vibe down to her dripping entrance, sliding it along her lips and pushing it in ever so slightly. Just enough to let her folds feel the pulsing of the machine; He would honor her wish to not have anything not him inside her until she told him otherwise. She came again, letting out one of his favorite sounds: a long, steady “oooooooooh, yes!” He continued, toying with her by pulling back or moving along her thigh, spreading her juices. He had learned just how far he could take her before she quit, and he managed to get another two orgasms out of her. She had slipped down to lay on the bed by then, and after the fourth time, when he moved the machine toward her center again, she tried to close her legs. He wouldn’t let her.

Suddenly, everything in the room, including the bed they were reclined upon, started levitating. Poe was startled. When he had first initiated Rey into the intimacy of sex, things had tended to float and fly around them every time she orgasmed. But she had long ago learned to control that aspect of the Force, not letting her brain become so fogged with passion that she didn’t know what she was doing. But never during those early days had he seen it quite this intense.

She brought her hands up to push against the vibe, tears streaming down her face as she orgasmed a fifth time. She was shaking her head, her whole body tremoring as hard as the vibe. Poe immediately pulled it away and turned it off, knowing she was far too overstimulated now. He lay down between her thighs, bringing them over his shoulders and laying his head on her belly. He ran his hands up and down her thighs soothingly. Finally, everything in the room settled back down. Slowly and carefully, which told him Rey was back in control.

Her body stopped shaking and her breathing normalized, but he could still feel her heart racing. She began to run her fingers through his hair. He looked up at her and kissed her softly right above her belly button.

“I went too far,” he told her. “I’m sorry.”

“I’m not.”

THE END