blessed are the curious, for they shall have adventures
There's something fae and wild in Finn's expression, like Tobi is an itch that he can't quite scratch, but the moans she serenades towards the ceiling and the clutch of her hands around him are altogether too much on their own, let alone the feel of the rest of her. Finn bucks into her deep and fast, lost to the moment, and when he cums he cums hard. Sweat is beading along the top of his back, his muscles held tense as stars dance behind his eyes, and with a moan that might possibly be her name, Finn finally finds release inside her.
In the moments following - not silent, but it feels that way - the Spyglass can do little more than try and fail to catch his breath. He does (very carefully) ease Tobi's leg away from his shoulder, but there's nothing about him that suggests an inclination towards leaving this moment of bliss and comfort behind. Indeed, with a sigh that seems to drag every ounce of tension away from his shoulders, he rests his head against her shoulder and closes his eyes. "It feels unfair for that to have ended so soon."
In the moments following - not silent, but it feels that way - the Spyglass can do little more than try and fail to catch his breath. He does (very carefully) ease Tobi's leg away from his shoulder, but there's nothing about him that suggests an inclination towards leaving this moment of bliss and comfort behind. Indeed, with a sigh that seems to drag every ounce of tension away from his shoulders, he rests his head against her shoulder and closes his eyes. "It feels unfair for that to have ended so soon."
FINN
