Finn hissed through his orgasm, which wasn't... entirely pleasant. His mind did drift away a bit and his cock did pulse pleasantly inside Poe, but that was all there was of the fanfare. He wasn't even totally sure it was an orgasm since the vines didn't stop and his thoughts were still half-crazed.

His arms automatically held Poe tighter as the other man shivered. "Oh, Poe... You feel so good..." When he finally got around to opening his eyes, Finn found the vines still there, still around them, still fucking Poe. Still hot. Still a little distressing. "The vines- You look so-" He should be worried about this. "Fuck, I love you," he said instead, kissing the edge of Poe's mouth. "Are you okay? Do you want- What do you want?"