Poe let out a low moan, nails digging into Finn’s scalp.

“Not— not fair, you’re getting a head start,” he groaned, rolling his hips a little. Not enough to thrust, just enough to apply pressure to Finn’s lips.

“Turn around and— and let me at that thing, I can’t reach from here, and if you think your just going to suck me off without me doing the same thing, you’ve got another thing coming.”