Finn was actually pretty certain he did black out for a second, but Poe's words still came through clear as day. The pulsing inside him, however, made him hiss and accidentally dig his nails in deeper for that initial jolt.

He could not get off again. He wanted to, was willing to try, but there was no way he could even get hard at this point. Or, maybe- Weirder things have happened today... Strange things have happened today. In a lucid moment of post-orgasmic clarity, Finn furrowed his brow. "The vines-..."

The vines that were still pulsing inside of him, stroking his spent and sensitive cock, and keeping Poe deep within him. If Poe could just stay there forever, he'd be happy with that. There were details about that on the edge of his mind, but he ignored them by burrowing his face into Poe's neck. "I want you. Want you." In more than this. All the time, forever if they could. So he just kept trying to say that, murmuring sweet nothings into Poe's skin, hoping it imprinted somehow. "Amazing. Beautiful. Want you."