if morning never comes

[say]"They get LongNight off."[/say] Tobi points out. [say]"Which is more than you or I."[/say] But then his hands are properly on her and talk of heralds and their vacation schedules is the farther thing from her mind. No part of Tobi might ever said to be rough, but there is something subtly more insistent in the way her fingers press into his curls.

Inhaling with surprise against his lips, Tobi shifts herself to the side that she might find herself properly astride him. [say]"..the next..?"[/say] She repeats, her mind sluggish from sleep and slow to comprehend what he's saying given the dazzling fire currently being stoked in her belly. [say]"..finn.."[/say] Bracing one arm against the bed that she might distance herself from his too-kissable mouth (which of course puts more downward pressure against his hips from hers, oops), Tobi gives Finn an imploring look. A, just in case you don't know what you're doing, you're turning me on, look, that Tobi quickly realizes might be lost in translation.

[say]"...will you have sex with me?"[/say] She asks, and though it isn't the most romantic or salacious thing, there's something to be said for the clarity of being on the same page. Especially with someone like Finn. [say]"Because..I'd quite like to have sex with you right now."[/say]