The words did not process quickly, the feeling of Finn’s body moving against his was short circuiting his brain. But Finn was trying to talk to him so Poe forced himself to slow down, panting with the effort it too to stop himself.

“I—“ What did he want? That was a complicated question that he did not currently have the brain cells to process. He breathed out, pressing a kiss just to the side of Finn’s lips.

“Right now, or in general?”