greatpotential (greatpotential) wrote in crownplazaic, @ 2021-05-10 22:00:00 |
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Water dripped down every inch of the man's body as he made his way through the lobby and down to the laundry room. He felt like a cat being thrown into a bathtub. Thunder continued to crash and shake the building, sending a shudder down Finn's spine. Being stuck at the dock had been that fine edge of fear and adrenaline until the lightning hit far too close for comfort. Stripping out of his shirt and pants, his body continued to shiver as he threw the clothes into one of the dryers. If Kylo was going to show up he didn't want to be completely naked. Not that the soaked through boxers were hiding much. Finn had not realized how cold the basement was until he had to stand there still wet and already chilled to the bone from the waves hitting higher and higher as the storm got worse. Sending a message to both Rey and Kylo, he leaned against the machines. Lights flickering, soft whispers pressed into the space from a darkened corner. Dark gaze turned toward the odd voices, a hand clenched as if he could hit a ghost if it showed up. ---- Rey had gathered a few towels and ran into Ben on her way down. He was on his way to something else, but managed to drop a large pair of pants in her arms. She'd asked him where the shirt was, but he only smirked and continued on his way. Squinting at his retreating form, she just let out a sigh before continuing her way down to the laundry room. She could tell that Finn was already there, following the wet trail that led there. Pushing the door open, she hadn't really expected the sight she saw and her eyes lowered immediately. "Hey," she called out, focusing on the towels, because she hadn't expected him to already be almost naked. And while Rey had seen Finn naked before, it was different now, because they weren't. Well, they sort of? She had no idea what was happening. "I have towels and a pair of pants. I don't know why Ben didn't give me a shirt to go with it." The bundle was placed on the nearest machine as she turned her back to give him a bit of privacy. --- Feeling her presence before she appeared, Finn’s attention turned from the shadows to the door. He had not thought about how she might feel if he was already mostly stripped down, but he also had not wanted to stay in his wet clothes any longer than necessary. A blush spread across his face at her reaction. “Hey, um… Sorry, I wasn’t thinking.” He laughed in embarrassment, his body shivering from the cold. “You don’t- you don’t have to turn away,” he said as he picked up a towel and wrapped it around his shoulders in hopes it would help. “I guess anything is better than nothing. It’s not like any of his clothes are going to fit me.” --- Rey didn't turn around just yet, even though he gave her the okay. She was trying not to stare, really. She wasn't sure if she couldn't if she did look. Taking that kind of liberty with him wasn't something she felt entirely comfortable with at the moment. And so she just rubbed her arms. "After you put the pants on." Her voice came out a lot smaller than she'd meant. But she wasn't giving him an order. "Yes, but the pants leave you without a shirt and that's a lot of exposed surface area." What the hell was she even talking about? "You'd be warmer if he'd given you a shirt. I don't understand him sometimes. It's a good thing I brought the extra towels," she said with an exasperated sigh, completely missing the entire point. Was that why he'd smirked at her? But he wouldn't do anything that malicious. She didn't feel any sort of dark tinge to his amusement. Finn wasn't particularly hard to look at, and she turned to see him standing there ridiculously with a towel. "Better idea," she said a moment later, before shoving the rest of the towels in the dryer, because fresh dryer towels were better than just towels. --- The request had not been ignored, only, he would have to take off his boxers for the pants to be effective. The longer he stood around in anything wet, the colder he was getting. Taking the situation in stride, he smirked. "You did promise to keep me warm. Without a shirt you might need to use your body heat." As if the hotel felt it had comedic timing the room went black and the dryers showed to a stop. "Are you kidding me?" He exclaimed to the darkness. "How does a place like this lose power?" His hand naturally reached out for Rey's hand to make sure they were both safe. --- Rey was more than happy that the power went off at that time, because her face went red. She was currently with three other guys and still blushed. It felt weird, discovering her relationship with Finn again. She was going to try and open the dryer to see if it had at least gotten warm enough to be as nice as she wanted them to be, but instead found her hand in his. She hadn't missed the body heat comment and he was really cold. Like, really cold thanks to the water soaking him to the bone. "There was a time some aliens blew out the lights on two floors when the hotel turned us into children," she said as if it was the most natural thing in the world. "Just me and Poe tho. You were still you." She wasn't avoiding the suggestion. He'd just hear the dryer open and the shifting of fabric before the towels were laid on him. "Out of your wet clothes and into these ridiculously oversized pants with you." Maybe they should've gotten a pair of Poe's. They would've ran a bit short, but they would have fit better...maybe a little too much better now that she thought about it. --- “That is the weirdest thing I think I’ve heard about here.” Finn chuckled. It also felt weird to know that a future him had been here. He was not sure if that should give him more confidence about his relationships with Rey and Poe or less because he had not been through as much. The towels had not gotten all that warm in the short amount of time they were in the dryer, but what was there sank into him as they wrapped around him. Nodding, even though she couldn't see it, Finn set the towels to the side and slid his boxers off to replace them with the dry pants. "Ridiculous giant pants on," he teased, picking the towels up and attempting to wrap his shoulders with them. "At least my butt can fit in these, I'm pretty sure I would rip Poe's if I ever tried them on." The comment had nothing to do with her thoughts, only his own mental images. "So what do we do in the dark with no power?" He asked, playfully. ---- "I don't know. Poe's got a big butt." Yes, she had looked. Yes, she had squeezed. In fact, there were nail marks where she'd clawed him. "I think his pants would have some give too. He doesn't wear them super tight." Just enough to accent that lovely shaped ass of his and she was getting distracted by the thought of it. "If Ben was any smaller, you would definitely ruin them," she said without much thought. Ben had a butt, but it was not as round as Poe's or Finn's. Not that she noticed that she just admitted to actually checking out Finn's ass offhandedly. "Hrm, the last time I was in a dark room..." Not including one with a bed, was a hall closet and she was wearing a lot less clothing, but Ben had been hot and not cold. A flush of heat rushed through her at the memory and she cleared her throat. "This would be a great opportunity for force training without seeing," she said in a very Luke-like voice. Her hands on the other hand, were feeling him out, trying to make sure he was sufficiently covered with towels. "But mostly we should focus on getting you warm." She gave him a tug toward her, moving them toward the door in the dark. It wasn't hard for her to parce where things were with the force. "Your room is closer." --- “That is true.” He smirked. “But I still beat him in that department. Even by a handful.” The amusement apparent in his voice with no need to see his actual expression. It was not beyond his relationship with Poe to know the difference in size between them. In fact, it was a fairly normal observation when it came to any conversation with Poe during down time. “That was not what i was thinking about, but I’m sure you’re right,” he joked softly. Finn let her tend to him even in the dark. The sudden tug toward the door only barely realized just before it happened. “Being the first room helps, but we’re still in the basement.” When he sensed with the force he felt people and their placement fairly easily- it helped him all those years training as a Stroomtrooper. He might have even walked about in dark rooms, but thinking about it, focusing it, made it more difficult to navigate. Instinct was easy, Purpose was not. --- "A whole handful?" Rey laughed at how ridiculous the conversation was getting, mostly because she needed to focus on making it to the room so he could be warm. It wasn't an actual struggle for her. But again, it was more about expediency at the moment, wasn't it? She unlatched her lightsaber and turned it on illuminating the way. "What were you thinking?" she asked suddenly as she led him by the hand down the dark basement hallway toward the stairs. If the power was out, it meant the elevator was pretty shot. --- A little bit of ridiculous was good for the soul. The glow of the lightsaber came as a surprise, forcing Finn to shield his eyes momentarily. Hand in hand, he pulled her to stop and face him when she suddenly questioned his joke. Stepping into her, a smile pulling in the corner of his lips. "About this." Fingers grazed the line of her jaw as he kissed her. Not his normal innocent peck. She really was warmer than him, the chill making him shiver ever so slightly as his lips collided with hers. --- Rey felt him tug her to a stop and turned only to be greeted with a smile. Her brows furrowed a moment before she felt his fingers beneath her chin, tilting her head up. This hand was much colder than the one she was holding, which was part of the reason she'd been rushing. She wasn't thinking about that now, however. Not when he was leaning in and their lips were touching. A small sound somehow made it out between them as the lightsaber was turned off. The hand holding it made its way around the back of his neck pulling him closer as she leaned up into that kiss. "Not easy to retain heat in a cold hallway," she said with a whisper once their lips finally parted. --- A hand to the back of his neck sent a different sort of shiver through him. Her lips meeting his with as much as he felt reflected. Temperature could be ignored as the light faded out and darkness surrounded them once more. Finn had craved her touch and dreamt of kissing her like this a thousand times over. He hummed at her comment. "Maybe not." Kissing her again, the hand that had been holding hers let go to wrap around her waist. They could get to his room soon enough, for now he wanted to taste her lips some more. --- Maybe he wanted it, but his body was still cold. The discomfort was definitely registered, but not in a way that would make her push him away. She could feel his body stealing the heat from hers as she was pulled into him. It didn't stop her from wrapping both arms around him as he came back for another kiss. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she was thinking about how this was an odd habit to form. If there was some proper lighting, she'd be able to enjoy the view along with the kissing. "He should've given you a shirt," she muttered between kisses. The lack of a shirt kept him from heating up faster, but also kept her from focusing on that technique Ben showed her to keep her body warm for Finn when they were like this. --- Finn chuckled as she pushed the shirt problem. The towels were better than nothing but they were difficult to keep on. Pulling away from her lips, he set his forehead on hers and nodded. “Yeah,” he sighed before stepping back. “I need some blankets.” Laundry being in the first basement instead of the second could be seen as a blessing. Less to go through. With the power out, Finn was sure the hotel had other things in mind for its guests. The whispers from the shadows of the laundry room told him enough of that. The voice had been familiar but too quiet to recognize fully. --- Rey indulged the thought of how much nicer he'd feel when he was warm and closed her eyes while their foreheads touched. Him pulling back, brought her back to her original goal. "Blankets. Yeah." That was important. "Warm shower first." She'd heard the whispers too, but wasn't paying much attention to the ghosts around them. She could usually feel the energy about and tended not to pay much attention to them. It wasn't life energy, but it was energy. She'd been aware of them since she'd first arrived. "The sooner the better," she said walking backwards and pulling him along. --- “Do you think the showers work without power?” He asked, though a smirk pulled on his lips as the images of Rey joining him in the shower popped into his head. Sucking on his lower lip to keep the expression off his face, he easily followed. The stairway had been fairly easy to find. Murmurs following them the entire way. The ghosts had been a strange sensation to his opening mind as he started practicing force skills. He had a good sense of people’s placement, so when ghosts decided to be amongst where he was sensing it through him off. In the darkness behind them, the ghosts were obviously trying to start in on their mischief only to find the two force users ignoring them. Up the stairs the tight cove opened into the lobby, lightning flashing outside the hotel doors flooding the open area with short bursts of light before plugging it into darkness. The storm had gotten worse, which only made Finn happier to be out of it. --- "Doesn't hurt to try." The sooner they got him to his room the sooner he'd be able to bundle up too. The flash of lightning had only made her remember he was only wearing some ill-fitting pants and a few towels to cover up. He'd made quite a few suggestions on how to warm up and after their kiss in the hallway she could see just what he meant quite clearly. The trip up the stairs was quick as was the one down the hallway. The next flash of light illuminated some figures further down, but Rey wasn't paying them much mind, even as one looked very familiar. She was mostly focused on trying to find his room forgetting which number it was. Usually, he was invited up to her and Poe's. --- As Rey pulled ahead down the hallway, Finn tugged her back stopping her from going further. Kissing her lightly, he smiled. "I'm the first room in the hall." His dark gaze flicked down the hallway, brows futures a moment, as he noted the figures. His heart raced at the spark of familiarity in air before he pulled Rey into his room and closed the door behind them. A part of him was relieved to be in a room and another relieved his roommate wasn't there. The darkness of the space only lit whenever the lightning decided to crash close to the window on the other end. Shadows scattered at the bursts of light only to regain foothold during the rumbles. --- Tugged back into another kiss, she followed him into his room. It was a nice way to calm her down and distract her from what she thought she'd seen. Lightsaber pulled again, she brought it to life, illuminating the room. "Okay, shower time." There was the thought of him having a lamp somewhere, but she remembered all his stuff disappeared when he did. So, she just made her way into the bathroom and started to run the water. It wasn't exactly warm, but it was warmer than him. "In you go," she urged before the water got colder. --- It was as much a distraction for him as it was for her. Looking through the closet while she turned on the water, he couldn’t find any light. His roommate probably had better stuff than he did, but then he didn’t feel right going through her things. Entering the bathroom empty handed, he licked his lips, eyes looking her over. “Are you going to join me?” He whispered in her ear as he moved around her and without much hesitation stripped off Kylo’s pants and the towels to step into the luke warm water. It felt like a warm bath compared to how he had felt in the rain. He realized just how cold he had been as the water ran over his skin warming it up. --- While they had just made out in the hallway in the basement, Rey was still grappling with things. He'd just stripped in front of her and invited her into the shower. That made his intentions quite clear and the temptation to join and explore was very strong. She was wearing too many things. The front of her clothes were already damp, so she could easily logic removing them. It was just the plunge into darkness due to her lightsaber being turned off that was slightly discouraging. Except that her mind drifted off the memory of the last time she'd been given an invitation in a dark place once more. Lightsaber deactivated again, there would be the sound of clothes shifting and dropping to the floor, before she stepped in behind him. "Let me get your back?" It sounded innocent enough, except there was no soap, simply her nails trailing down lightly along his skin. Stepping closer, she pressed herself against his cold back, allowing her heat to seep into his skin and wrapped an arm around his waist. Her other hand ventured lower, skimming up along his thigh. --- There was limited time for warm water. It was not like he had time to be incredibly shy and, honestly, it was Rey. It would only feel weird being naked near her if he was caught off guard. This had not been a surprise of desire but not a surprise of the situation. He walked the line between being able to express what he wanted and failing horribly at it since he could remember. Actions spoke louder than words, so the simple invitation was the after of the short actions down in the hallway. In the darkness, his breath stuck in his lungs hearing her clothes drop to the floor then the melody of her voice. A grin on his shadowed features, he shivered at the trailing of her nails, followed by the press of her naked form against his. While he would have love a bit of light to appreciate her, the darkness made his skin sensitive to every touch. Since he got to the hotel, she seemed to always know where to run her fingers on him. Turning just enough, hand coming up into her hair, he pressed his lips against hers. Warmth coming back to his touch. ---- Rey was no longer hesitant where she had been before their shared kiss in the hallway. She couldn't figure out why she had been in the first place. Finn had always shown interest, but maybe she just needed to make sure he was okay with everything. So much was different here and she needed him to understand she wasn't going to stop seeing Ben or Tage. That seemed to be apparent to her now as he pulled her in for a kiss. Her lips parted and she let out a little happy noise against his mouth as the hand on his thigh crept a little higher. She traced teasingly along the underside of his cock. There would be no question of her desire for him. Not now. Not now that her fingers curled around it. Her teeth pressed into his lip, biting it as she started to stroke him. --- Since arriving, Finn had been trying to figure out where he stood with everyone. It was not just hesitation on her part but his also. He had been bombarded by the expectations of a him that had previously been there while being told that those he knew as enemies were no longer. Finn regretted that it took him this long to really get around to just showing Rey how he felt rather than keeping it in. Sucking in a breath as her fingers wandered up his thigh and under him, Finn turned entirely toward her letting her grip around him. A deep moan vibrated in his chest with the bite of his lip. A hand in her hair keeping her lips close while the other moved over her curves. Finn's desire for her touch is evident with every stroke. He wanted to taste every part of her. Wanted to feel her. His fingers continued to move down her form, running across her thigh until he reached the warmth between her legs. --- To say Rey was pleased with the way he swelled in her hand would be an understatement. As he turned to look at her, she shifted her hold, but didn't stop. The motion remained steady and smooth. A sigh answered the moan in his chest as he explored her body with his hands. She stepped in closer allowing the head of his cock to bump against her stomach. Head leaned into his hand as they kissed again. This one held more of a needier edge than the one before. That was partially due to the heat rushing between her legs at his touch. Her hips begin to rock in an attempt to create more friction. "Have you done this before?" she asked curiously. --- Whatever heat he might have been missing on their way to the room had been replaced by a boiling heat of desire as her hand moved over him. His length hardening with every stroke and the need growing deeper inside of him, echoed by the need of his mouth on hers. Fingers moving further over slick folds, his breathing shallow, Finn might have blushed at the question in any other situation. “Once,” he groaned against her lips. There weren’t a lot of females around his group as a Stormtrooper, so he had more experience with the male body. They also were not exactly given time for sexuality in the First Order, so it was a complicated question. Fingers moving deeper between her legs, his finger curled to push inside of her and feel her warmth. He could feel the pulse of his need driving him forward. Pushing her against the wall, water of the shower cascading down his back and forgotten. His lips moving from her lips down her neck. --- Once, he said, but appeared to know his way around her body. That realization was emphasized by him pushing inside of her as her back pressed against the tiled wall. Her pussy squeezed around his fingers as he curled them inside of her. "Oh!" Head falling back, her fingers kneaded into his neck as he kissed her throat. She ran her thumb over the tip at the top of her stroke, teasing it. There were other things she wanted to do, but the shower wasn't the best place to try them. Those thoughts were filed away for round two, as long as his roommate didn't interrupt them. Here, they were in the relative privacy of the bathroom with the sound of the water to help mute their cries of pleasure and the darkness if not the door to keep them from being seen. Rey hadn't put too much thought in being 'caught'. At the moment, she was much more focused on the man in her arms. "Finn, I want you inside me." --- Another groan filled the air, his teeth scraping over the curve of her neck. Each set of her fingers driving him crazy. He had imagined being with her not knowing his bad day would end up like this. Finn, too, wanted a better opportunity to explore her than the shower could give. Not needing anything more than her murmured words, he slid his finger out of her slowly. His moans against her skin, arm wrapped around one of her legs to lift her, he teased her with his tip before slowly thrusting into her. Feeling the full depth and tightness inside of her. Shallow breaths mixed with water drops as he kissed her again, needing more of her. Hips rolled against hers, pace quickening with every thrust. Desire weighed heavy inside of him wanting to be released, waiting for her. ---- Leg lifted, she brought both of her arms around his neck and used the wall for leverage to help hold herself up. She could feel the head of his cock press against her and let out a little sound of protest as he teased her. That transformed into long satisfied moan as he slowly pushed himself inside of her. Rey didn't bother to suppress the urge to buck her hips against his, wanting more of him. She rolled hers to meet his rhythm as her mouth met his again. Nails dug into his flesh, leaving angry welts where they pressed half moons into his skin. He might have been waiting, but Rey wouldn't last very long with the way he pounded into her. Each stroke of his cock inside of her stoked her closer to her climax. "Finn," she managed to call between the moans and sighs that punctuated each thrust. Her body wrapped around his, stilling as she felt an intense wave of pleasure wash over her. ---- A groan mixed with a growl rumbled deep in his chest as her nails dug into his back. He didn’t know pain could feel so good. His pace quickened against her, harder, deeper. Her muscles tightening around him slick with lust and need. Her moans driving him on, mixing with his in the small room, muffled by the running water. Her climax tight and warm around him, his lips falling to her neck as his own flooded forth from the molten pit inside of him. Filling her as he slowed to a still of his own. “Stars, Rey,” he breathed out through another rumble. His breath shallow and heady. This was not what he had thought the day would go. The shadows had taunted them in the peripheral, leaving them to their exchange once in the room. Waiting a minute, he pulled out of her and kissed her tenderly. “We should keep this warmth going- to make sure I’ll be okay,” he teased. “Maybe covered in blankets?” --- Rey held on tight as she felt him come inside of her, letting him ride out his release at his own pace. When he finally spoke, she allowed herself to relax against him, and let out a small giggle. There was always a wonderful air of giddiness after that she liked to bask in. Once he pulled out, she lowered her leg to the ground and nudged her nose against his before their lips met. "Mmm, just to be safe," she agreed in as much of a serious tone as she could muster. "But first, some dry towels." |