hopeless wanderer

Tobi

Already breathless, it's a good thing Finn is familiar with kissing her, because once her heart gives out due to his continued efforts, she'll need mouth to mouth to keep from going brain dead. Pliable and eager, Tobi is quite sure that she's never been touched by such skilled hands before, and if that's the sort of thing that is meant to make her jealous or insecure, she hasn't the presence of mind to be bothered.

'Finn' She continues to croon, the rhythm of his fingers stretching out the time between when Tobi bothers to breathe. "I'm so close—" Gods she's glad he stayed because it's with a frantic nature that no one would ever associate with Tobi, that she suddenly seeks out his lips. Perhaps she thought kissing him would muffle the sound of her orgasm, but if so, it doesn't work.  '-don't stop-' She pants against him, her back nearly as curved as it had been over the wheel with clear anticipation. "-don't st--Finn-!" Her lips pull into something like a wince as she gasps against him, anchored by the tug of her orgasm and the presence of him all around her. Her moan is long and sweet and not at all softened for the way her lips crash against his.

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