[ Theoretically, Rex had always understood sex - the gratification side of affairs, anyway. That was never difficult to get. What he hadn't expected was the gratification of returning the favour, the way Poe's voice goes husky with want, that laser-edged focus hazed over as he stares down at Rex... It was something else, seeing that, hearing that. And it was something else entirely to know he's the one who caused it.
He taps Poe's hip twice to get his attention and then makes a familiar hand gesture: open fire.
With that said and done, he splays one broad hand out over Poe's navel, exerting pressure more than it is holding him back and quickens his pace, hollowing his cheeks much like he'd seen Poe do for him not so long ago. ]
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He taps Poe's hip twice to get his attention and then makes a familiar hand gesture: open fire.
With that said and done, he splays one broad hand out over Poe's navel, exerting pressure more than it is holding him back and quickens his pace, hollowing his cheeks much like he'd seen Poe do for him not so long ago. ]