Poe had the sudden strange thought that this was probably Finn's first time sleeping with a woman, and the even stranger thought that he hoped he wasn't a terrible representative that way. And then he thought about how much he would want to watch Finn fuck a woman, and then he thought about how much he would want Finn to fuck him as a woman -- and basically Poe's mind kind of imploded a little on itself.

Which probably wasn't helped by how Finn's fingers had found his clit and sent a warm ache of pleasure through him.

Poe could almost hear how wet she was, he lips parting in a moan as she rolled against Finn's fingers.

"Take me to bed," Poe suddenly demanded in a breathless rush, at the same moment that she slid a finger into the tight heat of Finn's body. "Take me to bed, I want to do this properly."