#pilot poe

Turning to the Dark...

First Order Pilot Poe Dameron x Darkside Female Reader

Word count: 4224

Summary: You are a Commander in the First Order alongside Kylo Ren and you are interested in a Resistant Pilot prisoner and your task is to turn him to the darkside....

Warnings: There is mention of mind manipulation, bending to reader’s will, mention of torture, binding with the force. I’ve been told reader is badass in this! We have sass from Poe, also smut 18+ NSFW P in V sex, a bit of force choking because Hux can be annoying. If I missed anything please tell me!

“On a Wing and a Prayer” -

In 1944, Rey Andor begins work at Bletchley Park shortly after she completes her studies at Cambridge. A talented linguist and mathematician, she is taken in swiftly by Leia Organa, an old family friend, to work alongside an elite team of codebreakers. As the war with the Axis Powers rages on, a group of skilled USAAF pilots arrives at RAF Cheddington, not half an hour from Rey's workplace, to train Allied airmen in the best methods of scrambling the Nazis and Italians from the air.

Initially not a fan of the Yankees, Rey meets Major Poe Dameron and is eventually charmed by the sweet and earnest pilot from Miami. As rapid and life-changing as their romance is, the nature of the war and their respective roles in it begin to test the strength of their relationship.

(Excerpt from chapter two)

“Why do you keep staring at him?” Rose asked, once they were settled at their table. Rey blushed for having been caught.

“It’s just - I didn’t know they made Americans like that.” She shifted in her seat, biting her lip, trying not to crane her neck to look at him some more.

“They do when they’re from Cuba. Lisa down in the secretary pool said he speaks Spanish.” Rose winked salaciously, and Rey nudged her under the table so she wouldn’t giggle too.

“And how would she know something like that?” Rey asked. Unable to stop herself anymore, she turned and watched the major throw his head back and laugh, his throat exposed while he clapped his friend on the shoulder.

“Two guesses.” Rose giggled then, and Rey joined her. She must have laughed louder than she intended, for Major Dameron’s head whipped around quickly at the sound; he locked eyes with her before she could look away, and she found herself frozen in his gaze.

“Uh-oh,” Rose sang, already gathering her drink. “Looks like he’s coming over to talk to you.” Sure enough, the pilot stood and waved his buddies off, stepping out of their booth to walk in their direction.

“Don’t leave me,” Rey begged desperately, tearing her eyes away from the man to grab Rose’s wrist.

“Good luck!” Rose winked again, waved at the major, and started to walk towards a group of RAF pilots. “I’m going to go try and catch me my own pilot.”

Rey scowled at her friend. Loyalty, it seemed, was just as much in short supply in this war as any other resource. Rey scrambled to grab her bag and get away from the table before Major Dameron arrived, but she was stopped by a low, warm, attractive voice.

“Is this seat taken, ma’am?”

“You’re kidding!” Poe laughed as he wrapped his arm aroundhis boyfriend’s waist. “With all the years you spent at the University younever played Never have I ever?”

“Just because you and your pilot friends partied every othernight in school, doesn’t mean everyone did,” Hux huffed in response. “I appliedmyself to my education. It’s why I have 3 doctorates. Anyways it sounds childishand slightly barbaric.”

Poe laughed harder, and pulled his taller, ginger boyfriendto a stop. He wasn’t sure how he actually talked Hux into accompanying him toSnap’s party just like he wasn’t sure how he managed to land the brilliantAncient Historian with his focus on Naval Battles. (It had definitely takentime and effort…and the ability to prove the man wrong from time to time.) Herounded on the man, wrapping his other arm around him.  He grinned up at the scowling face.

“I’m sure you’d be amazing at it. See the premise is-“

“I know what the premise of the game is.”

“So you see why you’d be amazing at it?”

“One, I don’t particularly care to do well at a game thatpoints out all the things I haven’t done in my life. Two, just what makes youthink I am so inexperienced that I wouldn’t be as inebriated as the rest ofyour pilots?”

Hux raised an eyebrow at his shorter boyfriend.

“Well, we have been dating for a year, and in all thestories you’ve told me of your time in boarding school and university, I haven’theard anything to make me think you’d get very drunk playing Never have I ever.”

“Well, I couldn’t tell you everything about my past. Youmight go digging and find evidence that will prove me wrong again. Also, we’vebeen dating for ten months.”

Hux, not usually one for public displays of affection,surprised Poe by following his lead and wrapping arms around hisshoulders.  Poe pulled him closer.

“I happen to count those first couple months you wereplaying hard to get. I mean we did go on…oh…twenty dates during that time. Ifthat’s not dating…”

“Ah, see there? You’ve proven me wrong again.”

Hux’s scowl had gradually turned into a smile, and he leaneddown to capture Poe’s own smile in a kiss.

“You like it that much when I prove you wrong?”

“Oh, I hate it, but Phasma says it’s good for me to beproven wrong from time to time. Just don’t get too used to it.”

“I haven’t yet.” Poe’s eye brightened then. “Hmmm…we could alwaysplay a different version.”

“Of what? Never have Iever?”

“Right, but instead of taking a drink of something…we could,oh, I don’t know, remove an article of clothing…or kiss somewhere…”

“And you’re expecting me to do that in front of your pilotfriends, are you? OH GOD! Please tell me you don’t intend to play that way withthose people.”

Poe laughed again. He withdrew from their shared embrace andgrabbed Hux’s hand. Then turned and started heading back towards his car.

“Of course not!” he laughed. “I’ll text Snap in a bit, andlet him know we decided to stay in.” He stopped again and turned in front ofHux to block him. “I’ll start. Never have I ever gotten used to proving my gorgeous,brilliant, genius of a boyfriend wrong.”