If he had been thinking about anything particular, it vanished when Poe's cock rubbed against his. Even with fabric still between them, it dragged a groan out from deep within his chest.

His fingers dug into Poe's hips nearly hard enough to bruise, and something particular occurred to him. "Ride me?" To his credit, he blushed about a beat later. "I mean, um- If you're all right with- I'm not usually that forward."