His cock began to fill again with Poe lavishing attention on him like this. Finn was babbling again, too, speaking nonsense and murmuring curses as Poe slowly took him apart. The hand in his hair grew tighter, the other scrambling around for purchase in various places.

Anything about this arrangement was gone from his mind. This didn't feel like anything they had agreed to. This just felt like something they were doing simply because they both wanted to do it and nothing more. Reality would probably crash that later, but he felt wanted in that moment. Wanted as in Poe wouldn't want anyone else except him. He almost felt loved.

His heels met the backs of Poe's shoulders, pushing him forward as his hips moved lower, nearly desperate. Begging was starting to fall from his lips just as his cock was back to full hardness again. "Please, please, Poe-"