Somehow, despite making out and writhing against each other naked, the speed at which Finn was suddenly on his knees was none the less dizzying. Not that Poe was complaining. Speed was never going to be something he complained about.

“Oh, fuck,” he said in a breathless whisper as he realized what was about to happen. As Finn’s words filtered through his mind. Fucking you against this wall— his brain echoed, making his cock jump in Finn’s grip.

“Yeah,” he answered a little belatedly, his gaze hazy. “Yeah, of... of course... I can’t even believe this is happening—“