Finn didn't know any of that was going on, not that he would have cared. All he did know was the tight grip and the sound of his name on Poe's lips. With a jerk and a moan loud enough to shake the walls, he came over their hands, clinging to Poe like he was the only thing tethering him in the galaxy.

"Poe-" Poe wanted him. Poe wanted. The thought alone was enough to coast him through the orgasm, thoughts of a 'next time' rattling in his head along with the sudden blank, blissful void.