Whenever the guilt did come, Finn would be there to try and kiss it away into oblivion. For now, he silently gasped at the feelings overwhelming his senses, tucking Poe close to himself.

He gently pulled them down to the rug and sand, pressing kisses to Poe's neck. He didn't really feel the need to say much else, not so long as Poe still rode on that high. It was perfect and beautiful, and Finn only wanted Poe to always know love like this for the rest of his life.