Finn couldn't imagine a time when he didn't utterly live for the way Poe would come for him.

He rode her through the whole thing, his mouth not slowing until it was clear that the waves of pleasure were over. He backed away, leaving his fingers in place but still so as not to play around with the sensitivity, and his grin was dangerously smug.

"Oh, I promise," he answered in a rough voice, licking his lips partly for show.