"I don't know if I have a 'comfortable' naked pose, cupcake. There's only two things I tend to do..." And he didn't pause, more than enough to give her a chance to stop him. Down his boxerbriefs went. He stepped out of them before he looked at her.
Finn smiled down at her when her lips brushed his. He lightly nipped hers. "That look in your eye gives me thoughts, and ideas, I probably shouldn't be having." He whispered.