FINN
and into the forest i go,
For however much sex Finn has had, this is relatively new for him as well, and it's with a breath that he can't seem to catch and with Tobi's name on his lips but not quite leaving them that he leans back and into the sheets at last. With the doctor draped over him, her hands clutching the sheets and her hips bucking against his own, it's no surprise that he soon finds himself nearly overwhelmed with it.
Already close when they started this in earnest, Finn finds that he doesn't at all want this to end, and he moans out a note of blissful frustration as the mounting need for release seems to crackle up the backs of his legs and into the base of his cock. "Tobi," he manages warningly, as his thrusts grow faster and more insistent. Gods, but he needs to have more sex (and it's a bizarre thought to enter the Spyglass's mind) so he can hold out longer next time.
Next time?
No, yes. Next time.
Already close when they started this in earnest, Finn finds that he doesn't at all want this to end, and he moans out a note of blissful frustration as the mounting need for release seems to crackle up the backs of his legs and into the base of his cock. "Tobi," he manages warningly, as his thrusts grow faster and more insistent. Gods, but he needs to have more sex (and it's a bizarre thought to enter the Spyglass's mind) so he can hold out longer next time.
Next time?
No, yes. Next time.
to lose my mind and find my soul
