hopeless wanderer

Tobi

Let's, Tobi almost says, and gods is she glad that she didn't, because what Finn does next is so much better. Rising up slightly to meet his lips, Tobi sighs gratefully into the newfound familiarity of his kiss. As he shifts she does as well; curling her arm around him now that he's on his side and shifting her legs slightly. It's impossible for her position not to feel too eager, but she'd literally just asked this of him. There was no point in playing coy.

As his fingers begin their work, much as Tobi wants to keep kissing Finn, her mind has already started to blur with static. The back of her head sinks against the rug as she buries her forehead against his arm. The press of her fingertips against his back and the moans that slip from her lips are likely all the encouragement and direction that he'll need, but Tobi isn't averse to providing more structured commentary should she need to.

Again the doctor finds her lips wrapping around his name, wishing that there was an easy way of saying I really really really like you that didn't sound like 2000s pop song entirely childish. But gods she does.

Don't make it bad
take a sad song and make it b e t t e r

Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection