Kissing
Poe wasn’t really sure if it was Rey or Pava that would be more the death of him. Seriously, these girls. Like, he really liked dick, but *these girls.*
Rey was curled up on the sofa in linen panties and a soft cotton vest, still wearing her gilet, tho it was hanging open, and her arm warmers. She’d taken the wraps off, but she seemed to be a bit in love with the replacement arm-warmers she’d picked up before the trip to Ach-To. Her legs. Her everything. The Desert Jedi was a force to be reckoned with even before you considered her connection to the force.
And then there was Jess, sprawled across his bed. Tight super short white denim shorts and a low cut ruched black top, showing off the lightly tanned fullness of her breasts. Her thick hair was down for once, splayed out around her in what he wouldn’t normally have suspected of being “artful,” but he was aware that she was trying to make an impression on Rey.
Which was a good point. With Jess so... invested, as it were, it was really up to Poe to get the proverbial ball rolling, and not just turn this into a mutual pining fest.
“So, Rey, you still feeling good about this?”
Rey grinned, her gorgeous infectious grin, and blushed, ducking her head ever so slightly, a light giggle escaping. “Yes!”
“Pava?” He queried of the preening pilot.
Jess sat up, languid and not a little teasing, and leaned up against the wall giving him one of her best come hither looks. “Ready whenever you get over here” she drawled in an affected gravely voice.
But. It still worked, he felt himself start to harden a bit. Almost as bad as being a teenager! Swaggering and confident in his white ribbed tank top and loose navy linen trousers, Poe approached his bed and settled in next to Jess, trading her a bit of a come hither look of his own.
Rey found herself wondering if it was something you had to learn at Piloting academy. Picking up strangers 101. She’d seen some non-pilots do the look, but all of red and blue squadrons seemed to be absolute masters of it!
Poe and Jess came together, gentle at first but open mouthed from the start. Poe bit briefly at Jess‘ lip before settling, and after a few kisses the pair locked together tightly, more hungrily. Jess‘ right hand stole up to Poe’s neck, and Poe used his right hand to encourage more of an arch into her lower back. After another minute or so, as the pressure built for them to touch each other more, Poe broke away to have a look at Rey.
She was open mouthed, panting slightly, eyes wide, lips wet. Gorgeous, interested, entranced even. And not particularly embarrassed to suddenly have both of her friends looking at her. Poe thought it’d be nice to be that free from social niceties, that once she’d been told “watching was ok” she didn’t keep questioning it. Poe liked having an audience at the best of times, but Rey was... Rey was quite an audience!
“You wanna try it, beautiful?” Poe practically purred at her.
Rey nodded enthusiastically.
Poe wandered over to the sofa and sat down next to her, pulled her in gently so they were touching, and leaned down towards her face. Rey tilted up, fractionally but awkwardly, and their first kiss was so closed mouthed and chaste he barely felt it. She learned quickly though, increasing pressure, opening her mouth gently under his, and he felt his heart racing at the wonder of it all.
Jess made a low moan as they got going, and attracted Rey’s attention. Having already broken her kiss with Poe to look at Jess, she gave Poe the quickest look - an “Is this ok?” and then wandered across the room to the bed to curl up next to Jess.
Jess‘ heart was hammering, her breathing was too fast, but she also just couldn’t stop smiling. Poe had definitely wound her up a bit, and then watching Rey kiss... Poe had been her first kiss. Jess couldn’t find it in herself to be jealous, she would have been too nervous of messing it up for the beautiful girl.
They came together gently, lips barely parted, but already Rey had lost the awkwardness of first kisses, and her warmth and enthusiasm was almost like a drug.
Rey couldn’t believe the sensations she was feeling. Poe had been warm and enthusiastic, wet, and strong, and it had definitely stirred her feelings. But Jess! Her full lips seemed to be a bit more there, running over Rey’s own lips more insistently. Her skin was so soft. Her breasts pressed up against Rey’s chest, warm and inviting, and suddenly she felt a thick wet, well, intrusion was the best word she could think of. Jess‘ tongue had slid over her bottom lip and fallen sloppily into her mouth, and she hadn’t known you could use tongues, and it felt so *good.* It made her feel a bit full, and light headed, and without really meaning to she re-centred her mouth slightly and *sucked.*
Jess moaned so loudly and deeply that they probably heard her corridors away, but no one in the room much cared at the moment. It did make Rey pause and break away slightly, though. Mostly confident in what she’d felt, she still had a certain shyness about people’s reactions, and even as Jess reassured her exactly how positive she’d felt, Rey started to feel a bit overwhelmed. Or maybe it was just insecurity, that she was getting in over her head.
She negotiated a temporary return to the sofa, grinning and a bit wetter than when she started.
And Poe and Jess got back together on the bed, ready to take things on to the next level.