It was getting harder by the second to remind himself that he was Definitely Not Allowed to press things too far with Finn, at the moment, regardless of what he wanted, regardless of whether or not Rey would be able to feel whatever he did to Finn. It was also getting harder by the second to keep pretending that he was here for anything other than Finn, or remember exactly what game they were playing. He shoved his shoulder into Finn's, bracing himself there while grabbing the ex stormtroopers thigh, pulling it hard up against his side so his hand could grip Finn's backside with a force strong enough that he probably would have five neat little matching bruises.

"If you tempt me, Finn, I will take you right here," He promised, in a breathless growl that was turning from his faux-evil voice into one that was truly his, just extremely aroused and desperate. "I will push you down on these stones and I will fuck you so hard that you won't be able to walk for a week."