Finn hummed, sounding pleased from that request. His hand moved lower, pushing his clothes further away to give Poe room to do whatever he wanted.

He didn't make the same request, though. Not yet. Instead, he began kissing along Poe's jaw, hands splaying over his back and down his thighs. If he wasn't saw caught up in kissing his face, Finn would go over every inch of him with his mouth. Perhaps later... That was a nice thought.