For a second Poe thought he was dreaming - that was the only way he could explain the universe aligning so perfectly with his desires. With Finn kneeling there, glistening with need, begging him—

It hit him like a sudden rush, and he grabbed Finn by the hair and pulled him upright before pushing him hard down onto the bed, bending him over it with his ass up. Poe pushes up behind him, heavy cock pressing between Finn’s ass cheeks, grinding roughly against him as he held him down. He reached around, grasping Finn’s cock and giving it a rough but well angled stroke, grunting with the effort.

It wasn’t part of the bargain, making Finn come again. But he’d said Please...

“Say it again.”