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Open; October
CHARACTERS: Finn & You
LOCATION: Various places on the station
DATE: All of October
CONTENT: Finn's got his eye sight back! Also, come take his gun safety/self-defense courses.
WARNINGS: fighting and guns and things?
I. Seeing for the First Time, a Second Time
II. /plays that one mulan song
III. Wildcard
LOCATION: Various places on the station
DATE: All of October
CONTENT: Finn's got his eye sight back! Also, come take his gun safety/self-defense courses.
WARNINGS: fighting and guns and things?
I. Seeing for the First Time, a Second Time
[ Finn's got a headache that slowly wants to transition into a migraine but it's like the best migraine ever if there is such a thing. It's caused by the sudden amount of light and information and everything that his eyes are suddenly getting. Because he can see now. After being blind for a few weeks, he can see.
In a way, it's almost like just became blind all over again considering how much it's knocked him off-balance. He'd just managed to get used to navigating with the Force and now--
Well, now he's kind of gawking. Finn's already gotten Blue and James seen to in the infirmary, and now he's just sort of wandering around. (He's going to go back soon, though, since he didn't really want to leave them in the first place.) What Finn should maybe do is go to his room, rest his eyes, slowly crawl back into the world, but that's obviously not what he's doing.
It's just. Everything. Everything is so pretty and shiny, and how did he forget all of these little things? The floor is so polished that it's practically reflective. There are tiny little lights on the doors that blink bright colors when they sense movement. And don't even get him started on the view outside the windows.
He spends a lot of time in the sunlight room for the next few days and can be found squinting at the fake flowers and fake trees and fake sky. There's a dopey grin on his face, even if he's trying to find tells that prove these aren't real.
During the station's evening hours, however, he's usually in the common living area. Finn's found a window with a couch in front of it and usually just sits there in the dark, watching the outside. There's not much to see if you've seen this view a million times like he has, but it reminds him of the rare glimpses of space he'd get during his childhood. Weirdly, it took all this to remember why he treasured those sights so much.
... For anyone that argued with him back in Braccia, though, this is absolutely not proof that he wasn't fine being blind. Because he was. It was fine. Everything was fine. This is just... better. ]
II. /plays that one mulan song
[ True to his word, Finn can be found in the training room during the station's morning hours. This is where he goes for his own training, anyway, so it's not like he's going out of his way to wait on someone that may not appear.
But if they do appear, they'll be met with a bright smile and a lot of questions. After the whole "how are you? how was your morning? did you sleep okay?" since he's in such good spirits lately, he'll actually ask the real questions. What do you want to learn? What do you already know? Have you ever been in a fight before? Have you ever used a weapon before? Etc.
If you're a seasoned fighter and just here to spar, he's down with that, too. Everyone needs to keep their skills sharp.
Want to learn self-defense? Well, the first lesson is to know how to fall properly, because you're going to fall a lot. You should also know how to take a punch, how to give a good punch, how to break defenses, how to disarm your opponent, how to handle the weapon you just disarmed them of, all of that good stuff.
Want to learn how to use a firearm? Be prepared for a lecture before you even so much as see a gun. Don't point it at people, always assume it's ready to fire, don't point it at people, keep your finger off the trigger unless you're shooting it, and, for Force sake, don't point it at people. If he trusts you enough after The Lecture, then he'll let you give it a go with every single safety precaution he can think of, but don't expect to use one on your first day with him.
>> ooc. He'll be doing this for the entirety of their downtime, so feel free to start a thread at any point of the learning process you prefer. ]
III. Wildcard
[ ooc. Want to do something else? Go for it! PM me if you want to plot something. ♥ ]
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It makes it feel all the more intense when Finn finally does move, that clench and drag making him moan loudly, back arching but somehow his hips managing to stay mostly still. Nails dig into Finn's hips just as hard as the ones clawing at his chest, which by the way he's not complaining at all about. The fingers of his other hand weave through Finn's, holding his hand tightly, and he meets his gaze just as his hips rock up once, not urging Finn to speed up but adding a little more to the intensity. ]
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But as good as it feels, especially when James rocks up to meet him, the best part is just watching him. The way he arches and moans and clings back. Finn's already hard again from all this, no surprise there. ]
Fuck--
[ Also not completely silent, no matter how breathless his voice gets. His hips begin to rock into a him a little harder, still trying to keep the slow pace, just watching for anything that'll make Jim go even a little crazy. ]
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He's not silent either, but words are something else entirely. He encourages Finn with sounds and touches instead, one hand trailing up his torso, tracing muscle and a thumb swiping across a nipple, while his other hand teasingly brushes along Finn's cock, not quite offering him proper relief yet, instead trying to work up that arousal a little more. Eyes are latched onto Finn too, drinking in the whole sight of him, their eyes eventually meeting as he rocks his hips up again. ]
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His breath hitches when James brushes over his chest, his hand darting out to hold the wrist as if he intends to do something with it when he really just wants him to keep going. So Finn kisses the palm and lets him go, his hand moving down from the rest to the rest of the arm, his eyes staying on his while they rock into each other. His nails dig in a little, pace finally picking up. ]
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So it's with that goal in mind that he holds back, and equally for that same reason that he picks up pace to match Finn's. He's moving faster, more purposefully now, that can only mean he's getting closer too— and Jim's hips roll up in sharper, harder thrusts that push him deeper into Finn, his hand on Finn's cock matching the pace of their bodies coming together, coupled with the sounds he lets out, loud or quiet, but all breathless, all heated and driven by pleasure. ]
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He leans forward a little, bracing a hand against Jim's shoulder, gripping hard. It's better leverage here, his movements picking up and trying to stay in rhythm to make it feel all the more mind blowing. There is nothing about him that's quiet either, any gulp of breath he gets coming out in a heated gasp or moan. ]
James, I-
[ That's the first words he's managed in quite a bit, trying to tell him that he's close, that he's right there. His grip gets harder and his eyes screw shut as it begins to take him for a second time tonight. ]
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His hips buck harder, pulling up to a rougher pace, heels digging into the mattress. His own hand speeds up, not quite matching the same rhythm, if only because it all gets much more erratic as he gets closer to his climax. All he wants is to make sure that Finn comes with him, but he can't hold out for much longer, and in a few seconds he comes with a few sharp thrusts and a cry, spilling thickly inside Finn, whole body arching and face twisting in blissful pleasure. ]
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Eventually, he begins to come down, shaking and heaving for breath. Can't really move right now, unfortunately, or he's sure he'll just fall, but Finn does slowly lower himself a little. His arms and knees keep him braced, at least. Not that his mind is on that. He's still watching James. ]
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His own breathing comes in long, heaving groans, body going limb below Finn as he comes down from his own orgasm. A smile plasters easily across his face, though, and he reaches for Finn's sides and pulls him down for a kiss, a little sloppy and breathless but hot. ]
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But Finn also doesn't want to put all his weight one James and holding himself up with his arms is becoming less practical by the second. He parts from the kiss to rest their foreheads together, just breathing for a second before pushing himself up just a little, letting Jim slip out of him with a hiss. When he comes back down, the intention is to get on his side, but that more or less fails with half of himself still mostly on top of James. His weight, at least, gets pressed into the bed.
Finn grows his smile then, laughing, before taking another messy kiss. ]
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And he does still like to feel some of his weight on him, drawing out a long, pleased sigh from him.
He tilts his head to return the kiss, his lips curled upwards despite interrupting the contact just a little. Fingers splay on Finn's sides, drawing slow, aimless circles up and down on his skin, and his kisses continue along Finn's cheek and jaw, down his neck, even after their lips part. ]
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He shifts a little against the tough at his side, pressing into it where he can, before speaking in quiet voice. ] You're amazing.
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Well, so are you. [ He's not going to tell Finn he's never heard that before, but he's never heard it being said quite like that, and it's never made him feel as happy as it does now. ]
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He spends a moment with a hand cupping his jaw, just looking at him and being ridiculously grateful that he can see him at all, especially like this. And seeing James happy, too... It does a lot for him. But after that second, he leans in to take another deep kiss. ]
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Sorry. [ It's even said with a laugh. But Finn squeezes Jim a little tighter and seems to settle in for good. Not going anywhere tonight, sir. ]
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I think I can forgive you, just this once, [ He says with a grin plastered on his face. His eyes close for a moment and he tilts his head to press his lips back to Finn's, hands reaching down a little lower to pull some of the covers up and over them both. Cleaning up can wait until later, right now he just wants them both to be comfortable. ]