Poe kicked off her pants as Finn pushed them down, shedding every last scrap of clothing before sliding right up onto her lover, stealing a deep, longing kiss as she rolled her hips into that tentative touch.

The pause let Poe figure out what Finn had actually mean, though, and a smile twitched at his lips.

"Oh, you mean with women? Yeah. I've had some experience. So I have a pretty good idea of how to get you going." She slid a hand down, the flat of her palm rubbing against Finn's mound with just enough pressure to be worth it, before Poe's fingers dipped and spread her folds, the middle finger getting slick as Poe sampled Finn's arousal.

"Fuck, you're wet too," she murmured, a throb of answering arousal between her own legs.