Finn was gasping for breath, ribs expanding beneath Poe like he was making room for his ever-growing heart. Once he was back to himself, Finn groaned, his hand renewing its earlier pace.

Poe definitely had him, that was true, in all forms of context.

"Let me-" his breath hitched, thinking, before letting go of Poe's cock and pushing him to his side and down on the couch cushions. All his body wanted to do was curl up next to Poe and sleep for a while, but couldn't let him give while Finn only took. So he kissed him before starting to trail those kisses down his jaw, neck, chest- "I've got you, too. Let me- Please?"