"I am a very good worshipper," he murmured, hardly breathing the words. Getting Rey on their bed sounded like a grand idea, in all honesty, but he wasn't that patient. Wasn't sure she was that patient either.

So Finn knelt down for his goddess, unweaving the thin belt that held up the fabric and letting it drop around her feet. He smiled at the beautiful sight before him, leaning in to take a kiss of her hip before dipping his head lower and pressing an open kiss against her folds and Poe's fingers.