Rex / Andy / Poe Freelance Heroes AU

[flightforfreedom]

 

TIMELINE
* indicates NSFW

Andy and Poe meet *
Andy and Poe's first gig *
Rex Meet Cute
Poe makes Andy the Copilot *
Poe and Rex have a Pleasant Evening *
Poe gets Andy off talking about how hot Rex is when he makes an O face *
Poe confesses his feelings for Andy, she storms off
Poe tells Rex about Andy storming off and accidentally confesses feelings for him too
Finally getting the stupid woman back on the ship 
Andy and Rex "spar"
Poe getting to say "I love you" to Andy during sex and not getting punched *
Poe and Andy get snacks for Rex, or try to anyway
Poe gets himself hurt
Poe wakes up and gets lectured at by Andy
Then by Rex
Poe Tells Andy he wants to marry them at the worst possible moment *
Andy and Poe propose to Rex

 UNSURE TIMELINE:
Bounty Posters
 

Comments

[flightforfreedom]

[ He was careful with the pressure - making sure to let up when she shuddered. He was careful and gentle, though he was still a little busy when she spoke, making sure that nothing was left to slide out of her. He ran his tongue over his lips as he finally pulled back, looking at her with exhausted but adoring eyes. ]

Dried blood is a little much for one man's tongue, [He murmured, his smile way too fond and soft. ] The fresher is probably free, but I will need at least a few minutes before I can move my legs fully again. ]

[killtime]

[ She huffs out an entertained breath that might have been a laugh with a little more effort. ]

Take it easy. I’m not trying to kill you, ace.

[ But even if she jokes, she doesn’t seem in much of a hurry to get up just yet either. She’s finally come all the way down from the battle that left her restless and bloody to begin with - and she’s all lazy limbs and warm wryness now. It’s a leisurely gesture when she crooks a finger at him, coaxing him to come back closer to her. ]

Bet you still have enough left in you to give me a kiss though.

[flightforfreedom]

Pretty sure I could be seven eighths dead and still not turn down the opportunity to kiss you.

[ He slid shifted to lay at her side, sliding up against her until their lips were at about the same height, a lazy arm wrapping over her abdomen. He leaned in, pressing a warm kiss to her lips, the love all too clear. He was mush, now, but it was a very fond and gentle mush. He eventually let his head fall, resting on her shoulder as he curled up against her. ]

Force, you take everything out of me... ...Am I allowed to just pin you here for a twenty minute nap...

[killtime]

[ She lets herself settle in against the floor, welcoming the weight of his head on her shoulder and his arm over her middle. Moments like this, she doesn't try so hard to act as though she'd be better off on her own, separate from everyone, always maintaining arm's length. Like this, she's as warm and soft as she ever is. ]

Twenty minutes seems ambitious. [ Even her wryness seems a little softer. She reaches blindly for her abandoned jacket, lazily pulling it over them for some semblance of modesty — for BB-8's sake, maybe. Everyone else is probably well-accustomed to seeing her in various states of undress at this point. ] Just close your eyes, Dameron. We'll get up when we get up.