Finn moaned louder, grinding back. Poe's cock between his legs was doing a lot of things to him, and his own was all but drooling in Poe's grip. The water from the shower was making it all better and worse, sensations hitting him from every direction.

He kind of wanted to turn around and push Poe against the wall but he'd also do just about anything to stay in the position he was in right now. The hand on Poe's hip did move around to his ass, though, gripping hard and slowly moving to the cleft.