we are all broken
His body nearly sings in response to hers, and while her nodding is enough of a reciprocation, feeling her fingers tug at his belt sends another jolt of arousal straight south. Tobi will find Finn's pants difficult to remove for that very reason, however quickly or slowly she goes about it, and the Spyglass has no intention of pausing or stopping - every time he closes his eyes he can see the flush of the doctor's cheeks, he can hear her informing the Greatwood about his sexual prowess; how exactly he's meant to tiptoe back to dating and stick chasing from there is beyond him.
One of his hands has slipped beneath her dress, warm fingers blazing a trail along the back of her thigh until he can squeeze the soft curve of her ass, and the other is still threading through her dark hair. Coming up for a sip of air, Finn does at least have the sense to guide them towards one of the large oaks, turning Tobi around that she might brace against it, his kisses picking up again along the back of her neck. "Is this alright?" he mumbles, hoping the answer is yes.
One of his hands has slipped beneath her dress, warm fingers blazing a trail along the back of her thigh until he can squeeze the soft curve of her ass, and the other is still threading through her dark hair. Coming up for a sip of air, Finn does at least have the sense to guide them towards one of the large oaks, turning Tobi around that she might brace against it, his kisses picking up again along the back of her neck. "Is this alright?" he mumbles, hoping the answer is yes.
that’s how the light gets in
