a little nudge in the right direction

i know it'll break me—so go slow, i wanna daydream

Were she not afraid of how he'd take it, Tobi might have said something like I've never loved and hated you more. Instead, she merely sips in a shaky breath that leaves her lips as fluttery laughter as she places her head back against the pillow.

Moaning her encouragement more freely now that the context of the massage had been clarified, Tobi openly clutches a handful of sheets with one hand as the other fumbles towards their headboard. Finn will find little need to add further lubrication as his fingers begin to tease between her thighs, and with a last mental check to be sure Finn seemed fine and consent had been given all around, Tobi allows her thoughts to succumb to the hot flush rising from her core.

October