Finn moaned as they were pulled closer together, one hand bracing himself against the wall while the other held on to Poe's hip, thumb brushing dangerously low.

This wasn't what he had pictured either, but he had pictured it a lot. There was supposed to be a whole lot more wooing involved, several dates and much more gushy nonsense. Not this. At the same time, this was far preferable.

He ground his hips into Poe's pulling another moan out of him as he very gently broke away from the deep kiss. "What do you want?" he whispered, having half a mind to fall to his knees right now. "What do you like?"