He really had been planning on just getting Finn off. He had. But his brain wasn't in control of the situation, apparently, and when Finn warned him, Poe suddenly pulled back off his cock with an obscene slurp, eyes dark and lips reddened. He pushed Finn back further onto the bed, pulling off the man's pants as he did so and discarding them elsewhere, he then took off his own clothes too - shedding them somewhat unceremoniously before pulling himself up on the bed, straddling Finn's thighs.

He was actually trembling, now, but he seemed determined, to.

"I want you," he breathed, husky and rough as he grasped the base of Finn's cock, giving it a couple of strokes, his eyes a little wild.

"Please."