blessed are the curious, for they shall have adventures
They do get Longnight off, and the 1% of Finn's mind that isn't drowning in the touch of Tobi's hands or the heat of her suddenly all over him wonders if the gods did that intentionally. And what do gods do at Longnight anyway, if they can't answer prayers? Is it some kind of party up in the cosmos?
You know what? Right now, Finn doesn't really care.
With Tobi properly astride him and drawing back from his lips, Finn has to stop very keen fingers that want to go sneaking beneath her sleeping shirt. Instead he forces himself to listen to what she's saying, and when the dots finally connect in his mind, his smile is crooked and pleased enough to dimple only one of his cheeks.
"Yes," he says, letting his tongue tease along her lower lip before he leans in for another gentle kiss, though his grip around her grows tighter. His hand slips beneath her shirt, relishing the softness of her skin, and it's with a sound that's very close to need that he rolls to try and reverse their positions.
You know what? Right now, Finn doesn't really care.
With Tobi properly astride him and drawing back from his lips, Finn has to stop very keen fingers that want to go sneaking beneath her sleeping shirt. Instead he forces himself to listen to what she's saying, and when the dots finally connect in his mind, his smile is crooked and pleased enough to dimple only one of his cheeks.
"Yes," he says, letting his tongue tease along her lower lip before he leans in for another gentle kiss, though his grip around her grows tighter. His hand slips beneath her shirt, relishing the softness of her skin, and it's with a sound that's very close to need that he rolls to try and reverse their positions.
FINN
