"Yeah?" Poe asked, a little breathless as he watched Finn climb onto his lap. His heart thumped hard in his chest, and he wet his lips unconsciously.

"... Yeah, I like it too. Just, ah-- just want to be able to touch you, but I'm sure I can figure out a work around..." He wrapped his arms around Finn's waist, pulling him closer so that he could steal a deep, searching kiss, tugging and Finn's bottom lip with his teeth as he pulled back. "Though we're almost destined to stain them--"