He squeaked when his back hit the bulkhead a little harder than he'd expected. His blood was beginning to stir, whatever spell Poe was under starting to affect him, too.

This wasn't okay, though. He wasn't sure what this was, but it wasn't all right. Finn wanted to be more worried about it, but his heart was pounding too hard to give him the chance.

He startled when Poe moved to his neck, though, crying out when he bit down a little too hard. Finn's cock might have twitched from the rough treatment, and he may have bit his bottom lip to keep from moaning outright, but the concern remained.