"I want you so much," Poe moaned, almost panting as he fell into place. The urge to take Finn inside him, to ride him right here on this tiny island in the middle of the ocean, was way too strong. But he hadn't prepared for it - had somehow thought he'd be able to keep his hands off Finn better than this - and as far as Finn was concerned, this was their first time. So he didn't want to tarnish it by rushing and hurting himself. Or Finn.

But Force did he want it.

"When we're home," he whispered, his hand starting to move a little faster over them both, his grip getting a little slicker as he leaked with need. "When we're home... I am going to take you to bed, and then I'm going to take you inside of me, and I'm not going to want to move from there for days--"