There was one slight hiccup to Poe's plan of making the man who he hadn't even technically made his boyfriend yet touch him there. And that was he hadn't quite realised just how electrifying it was to be touched there, since - well, no one else had done it in a long time. He groaned, softy, under his breath when Finn moved that scarce inch, and twitched enough to make his side ping with pain. Not enough to make him make a sound, but enough for him to notice beyond the painkillers.

Relief washed through him as Finn spoke, and he sank down into the sheet contentedly.

"Yeah. Feel a lot better now," He murmured, tilting his head up to meet those perfect lips.