This was more like it. Poe already seemed happier, and it made Finn feel taller than any mountain. He kissed back, finding it a little difficult through his big smile.

"What would?" Finn asked, his arms around Poe's waist and swaying gently like they were doing the slowest dance in the world. "Wasting a perfectly good morning by eating instead of getting each other off again?"

Was kind of a shame, he'd admit.