Finbar Quigley (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} _finbar_) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg,@ 2015-06-21 23:28:00 |
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Who: Cho and Finbar
What: Late night musings, maybe a little pillow talk
Where: Cho’s flat
When: Sunday June 21st
Rating: SFW
Finbar had never had trouble sleeping. The physical aspect of being a Quidditch player meant that he slept soundly at night. Well, at least the nights he hadn’t been out with his mates. But tonight, he was wide awake. Tired, yes, in the content and lazy way that spending time in bed with an amazing woman made you tired, but sleepy? Not in the least.
He wrapped his arms a little tighter around Cho, holding her closer to him as he kissed the back of her naked shoulder. The slightly salty taste of her skin against his lips had him smiling, and careful not to wake her – if she was asleep – he buried his nose in her hair and inhaled deeply. Finbar had fancied himself in love before, even married the witch who had appeared perfect for him because she was drop-dead gorgeous, and yet thinking back, he’d never felt the urge to just be with Ruby, the way he did with Cho. Not that Cho wasn’t drop-dead gorgeous, she was, and then some, but there was more to her… and not just the lack of threats and harassment if other obligations kept him from spending every waking moment with her.
In the faint light from the city, that came through the window, he watched the outline of his hand moving under the sheet as he caressed down over the warm, soft skin of Cho’s shapely hip. “What have you done to me?” he whispered, smiling against the skin of her shoulder.