Rory could feel her heart pounding against her chest as her mind tried to analyze the situation, only problem was that her body's needs and demands were assaulting her senses. It was all she could do to not pull Finn back against her and kiss him senseless. The thoughts flying round Rory's head almost frightened her……. almost. It was as if some foreign, wild part of her that Rory had kept under lock and key was suddenly rebelling, hungering to feel all of Finn's body pressed up against hers as they lost themselves in each other.

As Rory mentally battled herself, she failed to register Finn opening his door until she was backed up against it as Finn fused his lips to hers. She granted him access to her mouth when she felt him tracing her lips with his tongue and couldn't quite suppress a moan when Finn thrust up against her centre. She moved her hand from where they'd been anchored in his hair and slid them across his shoulders, removing his jacket as Finn moved his lips across her jaw and down her neck.

Rory's soft moans filled the hotel suite, occasionally joined by Finn's deep groans as Finn trailed fingertips all over her body. He removed her jacket, letting it join his on the floor, before trailing his hands to her legs. He gripped her thighs as he lifted her up and almost died as she wrapped them around his waist, pressing up against his hardness. Unable to control himself completely, he began to thrust up against her centre and couldn't help but grin wickedly as her eyes popped open in surprise, before they fluttered closes as she moved her hips against his. Pulling her from off the wall, he carried her towards the bedroom, tripping over various objects, including Rory's recently removed converse's, along the way.

His eyes skimmed over her slender legs that were partly open as if inviting him in, up to her heaving chest, which was once again straining against her top, over her shimmering coffee tresses, along her jaw line to her parted lips and flushed cheeks till he met her lust drenched eyes gazing dazedly into his. Stepping out of his shoes, Finn reached for the bottom of his t-shirt, before yanking it up over his head and tossing it behind him. He rose his eyebrow, a question in his eyes as he watched Rory sit up, he eyes becoming less dazed and more focused. Finn prayed to numerous Gods that she was about to change her mind and almost for the second time as Rory shimmied out of her top and let it fall by the side of the bed.

She didn't know if it was the alcohol in her system or if she just wanted to do this, but Rory felt predatory as she moved onto her hands and knees and crawled with feline grace towards Finn. She saw him gulp as his eyes drifted down to her breasts, bare, she hadn't been wearing a bra and that knowledge sent Finn's mind into over drive. Once she had reached him she undid his belt before unzipping his jeans and kissing her way up his body and sealing her lips to his in a searing kiss as her hands stroked him through his boxers. She felt him jerk forward into her hand and couldn't help but smile at his reaction. She'd been feeling pretty nervous but his reaction seemed to soothe some of her fears.

Finn groaned as he felt the combined touch of Rory's tongue duelling with his for dominance and her hands stroking him through his boxers. He was quite happy to let her be in control for a while before he pushed her back onto the bed gently, laying himself down between her legs. He had to keep reminding himself over and over that she was still a virgin, so he had to control himself. However, that didn't mean that he wasn't going to tease her mercilessly. Grinning at the thought, Finn skimmed his lips over Rory's before trailing them down to her breasts. He skimmed his lips around her right nipple, before giving it a quick lick with his tongue, while his hand mimicked his action on her left breast. After a couple of minutes, he switched sides and repeated his actions, listening to Rory as she practically purred, lost in the pleasure she was receiving.

He continued on his path down her stomach, stopping to playfully tug at her belly bar and stopping at the top of her skirt, where he rolled his eyes upwards to meet hers, silently asking her if this was still what she wanted. When Rory took Finn's hands and guided them to her skirt's zipper, he happily obliged. Sliding her skirt down over her hips and legs, he kissed her exposed skin as it was revealed until he had her squirming above him on the sheets.

The sensation of Finn's lips on her body and the silk brushing against her skin was slowly driving Rory insane. Unable to handle it anymore, she pulled Finn up and locked her mouth onto his, their tongues duelling each other once again. Too lost in the kiss, she failed to register Finn removing her knickers until her body tensed and relaxed at the unexpected feeling of Finn's fingers moving inside her. The only thing that stopped Rory's half startled scream from resounding off the walls was Finn's mouth as he pressed harder into the kiss.

Rory began to move against Finn's hand as she felt the first stirrings of the ultimate pleasure draw nearer and she wasn't the only one as Finn withdrew his fingers, receiving a disappointed groan escaped her lips. He moved away from her body as he removed his jeans and boxers. Grabbing his wallet from his jeans, he slipped out a foil packet, before both his jeans and wallet were tossed onto the floor to join the other clothes scattered around the room. Peeling away the foil, he slipped the condom on and moved until he was back in between Rory's legs. Looking down at her to see if she was ready he saw her nod before he began to move inside her. When he reached her barrier he paused, before swiftly thrusting inside of her.

Fuck! Rory knew that it was supposed to be painful, but she still wasn't prepared for the burning sensation she felt. She didn't even realise that she had shed a few tears until she felt Finn kiss them up, while whispering the word 'sorry' over and over again. Feeling that he had stopped, she moved her hips and he withdrew, before thrusting up inside her again and Rory, who had been expecting pain, experience exquisite pleasure rippling inside her. She grabbed at the sheets to help her find an outlet for the pleasure as she breathed out Finn's name, arching her body up into his and moving her hips to increase their pleasure.

Colours exploded behind her eye lids and her body tingled all over as Finn raked her nails down Finn's back and arms. Finn groaned at the feeling of Rory's nails raking down his back and bit into her shoulder as he set their rhythm. He felt Rory's breathing change and become more rugged and he knew she was close. Speeding up his thrusts he felt her tighten around him and couldn't help but be pulled along for the ride as they both reached their peals, calling out the others names.

Finn collapsed on top of Rory, panting and felt her heart beating against her chest as frantically as his. Telling her he'd be back, he padded into the bathroom where he proceeded to get cleaned up, before making his way back to wards the bed and Rory. Seeing the satisfied smile on her face, he couldn't help but grin as he swept his gaze over her body. She looked like a fallen angel; her eyes half closed, her lips swollen a dark red colour, her cheeks flushed a deep pink, her hair curling all around her and her body covered in a fine sheen of sweat that seemed to glow in the soft moonlight as she panted, her breasts moving with every inhales. His grin turned into a soft smile as he scooped her up in his arms and placed her under the covers before joining her.

Rory snuggled into the warmth that Finn provided and gave a content smile when she felt his arm come around her waist and pull her even closer into his body. He placed a kiss on her neck and settled in against her back. Her last thoughts were "He'd better not snore" and she felt Finn chuckle, guess it hadn't been a thought after all. With identical smiles on their faces the two drifted off into the realm of dreams.