if we ever stop talking, sing me a song
Frustrated only because had they not been interrupted the sex probably would have been really good, Tobi takes a moment to compose herself. Eyes closed, she breathes deeply a few times and shakes away the lingering waves of pleasure and irrationality so that she might see the situation more clearly.
"He might not want us to, but we need to." She says, opening her eyes and giving Finn a gentle smile. "And I know you might not want to either, but he's at a very impressionable age." Tobi adds, before clearing her voice. "Ever? In 5 minutes your father and I are going to meet you in the living room to talk about what just happened, okay?"
Silence.
Well, she supposes he can't really blame him.
"Come on, let's get dressed." Tobi whispers to Finn, reaching softly for one of his hands to tug him into their bedroom under entirely different pretenses now. "He needs to know that while not necessarily appropriate for him to have seen, sex is entirely normal and natural. You haven't...had the talk with him yet I assume?"
"He might not want us to, but we need to." She says, opening her eyes and giving Finn a gentle smile. "And I know you might not want to either, but he's at a very impressionable age." Tobi adds, before clearing her voice. "Ever? In 5 minutes your father and I are going to meet you in the living room to talk about what just happened, okay?"
Silence.
Well, she supposes he can't really blame him.
"Come on, let's get dressed." Tobi whispers to Finn, reaching softly for one of his hands to tug him into their bedroom under entirely different pretenses now. "He needs to know that while not necessarily appropriate for him to have seen, sex is entirely normal and natural. You haven't...had the talk with him yet I assume?"
October
