FINN
and into the forest i go,
The gentle path her hands take is enough for Finn to finally register what is happening, and the fire re-kindles in his belly with a flare of heat that feels as if it races throughout his whole body. Inhaling a shivery breath, he meets her kiss with a soft moan of encouragement for the attention paid to the tense muscles of his shoulders. His arms wind around her in earnest now, and as he takes a step back towards the bed, and another, it isn't much before he's sinking down to sit, drawing Tobi with him into his lap.
It feels good in ways that he can't articulate - not just the feel of her all over him, but to have her close like this, to fill his hands with her curves and her heat and not have to wait to flinch or panic over what might come next... Finn had said slow and he had meant it, but it doesn't make him less eager for more of this. With fumbling fingers and lips still tasting hers, he fights to unbutton his shirt.
It feels good in ways that he can't articulate - not just the feel of her all over him, but to have her close like this, to fill his hands with her curves and her heat and not have to wait to flinch or panic over what might come next... Finn had said slow and he had meant it, but it doesn't make him less eager for more of this. With fumbling fingers and lips still tasting hers, he fights to unbutton his shirt.
to lose my mind and find my soul
