From past experience with the very man he was trying to grind into the mattress below him, Finn knew this was going to end messy. Messy in a place they didn't live, with a man Finn had semi-guilted into doing a very personal and difficult thing later today. He could not have managed to care less about those facts if they'd come to him from the First Order itself.

He broke the kiss only in order to put his mouth back on Poe's neck, not biting this time but applying enough pressure with lips and tongue alone he may as well have been trying to break the skin. It was too much and not enough, the roll of hips and his mouth wandering up and down both sides of Poe's neck. There would be no question, none, where Finn and Poe stood in relation to each other now.