"Where it goes... Yeah." Yeah. Yeah, yeah. He could do that.
He had been so distracted with that for a moment that he only just then realized what Poe's hands were doing after he kicked the pants away. Well, that was definitely distracting him from the anxiety now.
Finn pushed his hips into Poe's hands, his cock very visibly straining against the soaked cloth, his hands dipping beneath Poe's underwear to start slowly moving them down, too. "We've got time," he lowly repeated, reminding himself that it wouldn't be just this. They were going to have a lot more...
He leaned forward until he could kiss Poe again and again, his lips not moving more than a hair's width away while his fingers lightly grazed over the shaft.
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He had been so distracted with that for a moment that he only just then realized what Poe's hands were doing after he kicked the pants away. Well, that was definitely distracting him from the anxiety now.
Finn pushed his hips into Poe's hands, his cock very visibly straining against the soaked cloth, his hands dipping beneath Poe's underwear to start slowly moving them down, too. "We've got time," he lowly repeated, reminding himself that it wouldn't be just this. They were going to have a lot more...
He leaned forward until he could kiss Poe again and again, his lips not moving more than a hair's width away while his fingers lightly grazed over the shaft.