FINN
They would need to have those awkward conversations one day, but not here and now. Because here and now, Finn's thoughts couldn't be farther from Molly's; Tobi's touch is as gentle as it is teasing, and everything from the way she moves to the way she speaks reminds Finn of snowy nights in the Celestine, of rainy mornings in their apartment back in the Tower.
"No, I didn't mean--" He almost winces, though there's a lopsided smile on his face at the same time, Finn getting his elbows under him just enough to peer down at Tobi. And the sight of her, coy and bathed in moonlight and with her hands wrapped around his cock, is almost overwhelming all on its own. "You are beautiful," he murmurs softly, as if forgetting near instantly that he doesn't want to stop and talk.
"No, I didn't mean--" He almost winces, though there's a lopsided smile on his face at the same time, Finn getting his elbows under him just enough to peer down at Tobi. And the sight of her, coy and bathed in moonlight and with her hands wrapped around his cock, is almost overwhelming all on its own. "You are beautiful," he murmurs softly, as if forgetting near instantly that he doesn't want to stop and talk.
