Wait, had Poe gotten a room just for this? No matter. Finn wasn't about to complain about it.

Really, he hadn't paid that much attention when they were walking through the hotel and into the elevator. His focus totally on Poe in that orange suit, wanting him right now, a scene straight out of a dream.

He moaned into the kiss, into the fact he was being pressed against the wall. His hands trailed down Poe's back, finding his ass and squeezing like he was on a path to stake a claim. "You feel amazing. You look amazing." He could hardly breathe for how good Poe looked.