Finn rocked his hips into Poe's once when his hands were suddenly undressing him. But he got it under control even if he had to bite his lip to do it.

Deep breath... Finn went back to work, mirroring Poe's actions again with shaking hands before running his hands over his bare hips beneath his waistband and slowly pulling them down. Idly, he hoped his heart didn't give out in the middle of this since it was pounding hard against his throat again. Talk about an embarrassing evening. But he put it out of his mind and stared down at Poe instead, mouth dry and definitely moaning at just the sight alone.

He should... get his hands on Poe's cock now... probably... Okay, his nerves were here now. "What do you want? What do you like?"