[ Poe can appreciate the line, and the delivery, it has him giving her a look as he slides the drinks onto the table in front of them. All three are in tall glasses, bright orange and yellow and red layered inside to make them look just as appealing as they taste, and for all of his teasing he doesn't mind them that much. Though he's not going to be paying much attention to his yet, not when he's much more concerned with sliding across the booth until he's sitting next to Rey at the back, so close that his leg's right up against hers. Definitely close enough that he can glance down and see what Finn's doing. ]
If you wanted something else in your mouth then maybe you should have been the one to go under the table.
[ That's intentional banter, sure, but there's a gleam of intent to his eyes as he says it that implies it's anything but idle teasing. It helps too that he's already sliding his arm across behind her shoulders, leaning in to kiss her as his other hand slips to her jaw, using a firm but gentle touch to guide her into it.
Not that he figures she needs much in the way of encouragement to meet him halfway. If they've built up any real frustration with the back and forth, as they often do, it comes easily to work it out with eager lips and tongues and wandering hands. He's not keeping his own to himself, he doesn't expect either of them to either. ]
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If you wanted something else in your mouth then maybe you should have been the one to go under the table.
[ That's intentional banter, sure, but there's a gleam of intent to his eyes as he says it that implies it's anything but idle teasing. It helps too that he's already sliding his arm across behind her shoulders, leaning in to kiss her as his other hand slips to her jaw, using a firm but gentle touch to guide her into it.
Not that he figures she needs much in the way of encouragement to meet him halfway. If they've built up any real frustration with the back and forth, as they often do, it comes easily to work it out with eager lips and tongues and wandering hands. He's not keeping his own to himself, he doesn't expect either of them to either. ]