Finn groaned back like an answer, all of that joy spilling over into him and mingling with his own. There were a lot of other things he was feeling right now, too, and none of that was going to slow down so long as he clung to Poe. Kissing him like this was making it better/worse, too.

He wasn't going to stop, though. Couldn't. Not when he knew what he had this whole time.

He pushed back into Poe, wiggling until their bodies could slot together.