Hux & Poe
Hux kissed better than what Poe would have imagined. If he was being honest, he'd sort of just assumed he'd be really bad at it. His normal attitude and dour expression sort of just ...silently promoted the concept of a man who was acquainted solely with his own hand and only on days where it'd been scheduled in some few weeks before.
So. Yeah, he was pleasantly surprised.
And his lips were tingly when they both pulled back just that little bit, Poe's face a bit of a flush and expression something hungry. Hux looked good with the missing hat, his hair tussled and kind of wild. It was strangely charming for a man Poe had previously thought lacked charm at all. "They might be able to," Poe half agreed. "But I'm not that easy a recruit, General." But he'd take one more kiss for the road.