John’s starting to feel a little like he’s going crazy again—Finnick so open and clearly feeling good, letting John kiss and touch, every gorgeous fucking sound he makes as intense as a physical caress rivaled only when Finnick’s slicking up John’s cock. Even then, he’s touching John like he enjoys it, and encouraging him as he gradually presses one finger inside…
“…you’re beautiful like this.”
It just sort of falls out of his mouth, and John feels spellbound. Like every sense is in overdrive, and the world has narrowed to everything Finnick is feeling.
“Never dreamed I could…have this. Be with someone like you, gorgeous and so sweet—and letting me make you feel good.”
He’s not quite babbling as he strokes Finnick a little faster, starts to work that one finger in and out with gentle pressure to relax muscle, shifting and adjusting with his reactions—how hard before it seems to bring discomfort, how deep before he’s trying to push himself into John’s fingers, when he’s able to try and use two without hurting him.
“Wonder if I could make you come just like this someday…just making a list of every touch that you like, and push every button one after the other…see how many times I can get you off before you can’t handle another orgasm…”
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“…you’re beautiful like this.”
It just sort of falls out of his mouth, and John feels spellbound. Like every sense is in overdrive, and the world has narrowed to everything Finnick is feeling.
“Never dreamed I could…have this. Be with someone like you, gorgeous and so sweet—and letting me make you feel good.”
He’s not quite babbling as he strokes Finnick a little faster, starts to work that one finger in and out with gentle pressure to relax muscle, shifting and adjusting with his reactions—how hard before it seems to bring discomfort, how deep before he’s trying to push himself into John’s fingers, when he’s able to try and use two without hurting him.
“Wonder if I could make you come just like this someday…just making a list of every touch that you like, and push every button one after the other…see how many times I can get you off before you can’t handle another orgasm…”