Finn hissed, stomach sucking in and cock twitching when some of the slick dripped down and reminded him that he was definitely in this moment. He wasn't just watching a daydream or something. This was really happening.

He moaned as he watched Poe's hand slip away, the heavy cock near him bouncing so obscenely. He wanted to get his mouth on it but compromised just swiping on slow stroke with his palm. "That all right?" His voice was wrecked and he didn't care.