FINN
Finn thinks he's getting better at reading the doctor's body language, and that in itself proves how far he's come since the Tower, since Stormbreak. He's reminded, briefly, of that first time back in her office on the rug as he lifts his hips and she strips him of his underwear, the ex-Spyglass reaching for her only to find her gone. Blinking his eyes open, his lips part to ask what she's doing when, quite suddenly, her hands are all around him.
Instead of words, Finn's breath shudders out in a soft moan, and he does try to thrust automatically into Tobi's generous touches, only to find himself prevented. Huffing out something like a laugh, his head tips back as if trying not to be too distracted - something frankly impossible, but here they are. "Tobi..." He hums her name like it's something decadent, fingers digging at the sheets to stop from bucking against her hands again.
Instead of words, Finn's breath shudders out in a soft moan, and he does try to thrust automatically into Tobi's generous touches, only to find himself prevented. Huffing out something like a laugh, his head tips back as if trying not to be too distracted - something frankly impossible, but here they are. "Tobi..." He hums her name like it's something decadent, fingers digging at the sheets to stop from bucking against her hands again.
