Fuck, but it was beautiful. Poe moaned as he felt Finn come in his throat, his cheeks hollowing as he swallowed it down as quickly as it came. He eased off slowly once Finn had emptied himself, and then sat back up on his knees, brushing a hand against his mouth, his face flushed.

Finn was so fucking beautiful, he could barely stand it.

"I love you," he whispered, his voice rough as he leaned in and took a kiss.