Tobi
That he was touched this way before seemed to suggest that once upon a time at least, Finn had known a healthy relationship. Or at least, not one fraught by payment terms and silk around his throat. As interested as Tobi is, despite her normally altruistic nature, she can't quite bring herself to ask about someone else right now. Not when she's so thoroughly entranced and twitterpated by the feeling of his still-racing heart against her.
"I feel like I could stay like this for hours." Tobi agrees, her fingers still wandering through his curls and over his back, not needing to linger over his scars. "Disappointing? No of course not." And truly, she means it, just as she'd said that he was what she wanted, rather than just sex. Punctuating that thought with a kiss against one of his temples, and gods but it felt strange to be able to casually kiss Finn, that didn't mean she'd be averse to things continuing in other ways. 'You could...always help me finish. If you wanted to." She suggests, her tone a touch bashful. Though there was a vibrator in her desk, she was sure that Finn could make do with his hands. If he wanted.
"I feel like I could stay like this for hours." Tobi agrees, her fingers still wandering through his curls and over his back, not needing to linger over his scars. "Disappointing? No of course not." And truly, she means it, just as she'd said that he was what she wanted, rather than just sex. Punctuating that thought with a kiss against one of his temples, and gods but it felt strange to be able to casually kiss Finn, that didn't mean she'd be averse to things continuing in other ways. 'You could...always help me finish. If you wanted to." She suggests, her tone a touch bashful. Though there was a vibrator in her desk, she was sure that Finn could make do with his hands. If he wanted.
Don't make it bad
take a sad song and make it b e t t e r
take a sad song and make it b e t t e r
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
