"What's there to talk about?" Poe said, the warmth fading slightly, though not quiet completely. He let a hand rest on Finn's hip, and then murmured in a low promise:

"I wasn't finished yet."

After all, Finn had only gotten a taste. He needed to cement it before Finn had a chance to double think what they were doing.

"You can't tell me you didn't love that, I'd know you were lying," Poe continued as he ran his hands up Finn's chest, ducking his head to leave a trail of kisses over his shoulder.