He didn’t give the order even a second thought before he was obeying - leaning down to trap Finn’s lips in a deep, yearning kiss.

Usually when they fucked - and that was really the only word that could be used for it - it was a quick affair. Poe would demand Finn fucked himself on Poe’s cock and the whore would do it, seemingly happily.

This was nothing like that.

He moaned into Finn’s mouth as he finally came to a halt, cock buried balls deep in Finn’s hot, tight body. He didn’t make any demands and he didn’t rush it - he just deepened the kiss and held himself there, utterly buried.

“Far away,” he whispered into Finn’s mouth. “Going to take you far, far away—“