His breathing was hard and labored, body shivering more from the kiss on his thigh. Finn opened his eyes just enough to see Poe lick away his cum and his throat went dry.

He was spent, making it very difficult to answer. Though his glassy eyes stared down at Poe, his mind could barely think at all, especially with the other man clearly not down with him yet. So he nodded, not entirely sure he could take much more of this.

"Poe..." What he did want was a kiss, something to pull him back to this. He was feeling very detached suddenly.