Finn bit his lip. Poe pressed against him like this was doing things to him. A lot of things. Since his body was reacting in kind, it'd be all too easy to notice.

And who cared if someone came in and saw them? Saw what he could do to Poe? Finn didn't care. Actually... a part of him almost liked the thought.

"Maybe they won't," he agreed in a murmur and took Poe's lips again, kissing him deeply and holding a hand against his back.