Finn was as relaxed as he could possibly get, taking Poe's fingers easily. The fact it was so easy made him whine deep in his throat.

"I can do it... I want you..." He wanted to be good for Poe. He wanted to be worthy of being his. Even now, those thoughts gave him pause, but they were true and good so he tucked them away for later. He just wanted to be with Poe. Nothing wrong with that.