Finn answered with his own moan, his heart leaping. Though, he couldn't tell if it was himself or Poe that was feeling such things. Both of them now, but it added a completely different level here.

This was permanent. This feeling- Would he always feel like he and Poe were one or would that only happen when they were together? He wasn't sure, but what he did know (or blindly hope) was that this wasn't temporary. Poe was his soulmate and loved him. This was their entire lives.

It was so difficult to imagine the scope of. He never dreamed it would be like this.

His hand tangled into Poe's soft hair, pushing him back a step. He should probably get a hold on himself, Finn reasoned, but he didn't want to try just yet. Just a second more of this. Just a little more.