[ Something about biting was another instinct currently yelling at him, but it was one that felt a bit more important than everything else they were doing. Which made no sense once or ever. It's just biting.
But it's the idea of it, too. Anyone who sees the mark Finn left behind would know that Poe was already taken, would know that Poe was his. A bit of a problematic thought, to say the least, but it still made electricity spark up his spine. His whine turned into a growl, holding Poe tighter against him, his movements getting harder.
But his Omega Poe wanted it of him, asked it of him, and he was absolutely powerless to deny him anything like this. So he nuzzled around to the side of his neck and bit down a lot harder than he had before. He could almost taste the metallic tang of blood while his hand wrapped around his cock, desperate to give Poe everything. ]
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But it's the idea of it, too. Anyone who sees the mark Finn left behind would know that Poe was already taken, would know that Poe was his. A bit of a problematic thought, to say the least, but it still made electricity spark up his spine. His whine turned into a growl, holding Poe tighter against him, his movements getting harder.
But
his OmegaPoe wanted it of him, asked it of him, and he was absolutely powerless to deny him anything like this. So he nuzzled around to the side of his neck and bit down a lot harder than he had before. He could almost taste the metallic tang of blood while his hand wrapped around his cock, desperate to give Poe everything. ]