He whined low into the kiss, almost a groan but definitely a whine for how much Finn wanted. He broke away quickly enough, gasping, breathing Poe's air.

It was entirely too much to just try and stay steady, trying to keep himself from tumbling right over that edge. He was so close, biting his cheek hard to stay in this rhythm- stay with Poe for a moment longer.

He just wanted this to last. Rocking gently together, pleasure building slowly and pleasantly. It wasn't really the first time they were like this, but every time they got this tender caught him off guard.

"Love you," he breathed, the words not even making a sound before he took another kiss. His hand fumbled lower, back to the space between Poe's legs to gently stroke again, but neither rhythm changed.