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WHO: Poe Dameron and Bela Talbot
WHERE: Mautria Falls
WHEN: Vaguely around now
WHAT: Poe gets to meet a Cat
WARNINGS: Really stupid flirting probably. Okay, more than flirting. This definitely gets into rated r material for sexy times. So, you know, you've been warned.

Thanks to his Comm, Poe managed to make it to Herodotus Antiques without too much trouble - though it meant he was basically staring at his phone from the time he stepped out of the Porter until he reached the shop. He had thankfully managed to now get together a basic wardrobe, and was wearing something much less bright than the orange flight suit he had arrived in.

He steps up to the shop with curiosity, looking in the windows and glancing at the relics within. It definitely felt strange, to see things from a civilization literally thousands of years behind his own - and yet a lot of things somehow looked very familiar. He paused to look around outside, and then with a shrug decided to step in.

There was a juke box in one corner that looked both incredibly familiar and incredibly alien at the same time, and he couldn't help but muse at it, until he saw some movement out of the corner of his eye.

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Poe was fine with everything, at the moment. The world was fine, the galaxy was fine. Everything was just fine.

So he met the kiss with a passion, pressing close and teasing her to let him deepen the kiss. His hands slid down to firmly grip her hips, his thumbs gently edging the end of her blouse up, slipping beneath fabric to find a tease of skin.

Yes. He was just fine.

There was a saying about not mixing business with pleasure, but Bela chose to ignore that right now. It's not like she had a strict rule about making out with people in her shop - not that it happened that much. Usually, it happened somewhere else. She reciprocated the kiss, holding back a little on dominating it. Bela will let him steer this for the time being until she had a need to push back hard and get the upper hand. Surprise him.

Bela gently tugged on his hair when his thumbs brushed lightly across her bare skin. So this is how Poe wanted to play? Fine by her. His jacket needed to come off. Which is what her free hand attempted to do, one arm at the time.

She can do this.

He let out a low groan against her lips as she tugged at his hair, and then quickly made sure he was helping with the removal of the jacket. Even if it meant he had to let go of her waist for a minute. Because that jacket really needed to come off. He tossed it behind him, not seeing as it draped itself over a 19th century french chair, and then went right back for her blouse.

Not for the edge, this time. Instead his hands went for the buttons at the base of her throat, taking a hard, deep kiss as he worked the first one open.

Good. Now that the jacket was removed she could get a proper feel of him, so to speak. Her hands start to roam a little - across his back, shoulders, hell anywhere that Bela could reach. She had to accommodate Poe whilst his hands busied themselves with her buttons, not wanting to interrupt his very welcome action. Her blouse was getting in the way.

As for the kiss? Well, Bela pushed back into it this time. Hungrily and heated, as if her life depended upon it.

He met her hunger with a quickly growing heat of his own, fingers not-quite-stumbling as he undid one button after the other. As soon as the last came free, he slid his warm hands under fabric to spread on her back. Not quite going for the clasp of her bra, but definitely teasing at it.

He broke the kiss only so that he could suck in a breath, grinning wickedly at her before taking another.

Bela was impressed with the deftness of his fingers - Poe could make a good thief if he put his mind to it- and imagined what else those fingers were capable of. A soft sound came from her throat when his hands met her skin, enjoying the warmth.

She breathed in deep when the kiss was broken, wetting her lips afterwards. Bela returned the grin, rocking her hips against his for a few moments; she wanted to tease him just as much.

There was nothing quite as sexy for Poe as someone obviously just as happy to be there as he was, and having a good hard friction of course helped. It also probably made it clear exactly how happy he was, even through a few layers of cloth. But they were working on that. With a soft click the bra came loose, hanging from her shoulders by the straps, and he slid his hands down her rip cage, thumbs just barely brushing the underside of each breast before his fingers slipped up under the bra to get a nice, firm grip.

Yes, he was just fine.

"Force, you're gorgeous," he muttered against her lips, still grinning like an idiot with perfect hair.

Oh, Bela could feel how happy he was. She might not admit but it had been some time since she'd been intimate with someone. Her last casual lover had been ported out a while ago and until now Bela had only flirted with other people - she had never acted upon it.

So this was lovely and Poe was lovely and good lord his fingers were even lovelier on her breasts; he got a low moan for his trouble. She's half-tempted to press against him once more but decided better against it, not wanting to rush things and end them too quickly.

"I know." Bela whispered, pressing a light kiss to the corner of his mouth and giving his bottom lip a light nip with her teeth afterwards. "So are you." Her hands move around his back to untuck his shirt from his pants before moving to the front do to the same. Bela dipped her fingers underneath the material and ran them lightly across his stomach, giving him a not so subtle hint.

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