Finn Mikaelson (finninabox) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2014-03-09 01:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, finn mikaelson, sage [tvd] |
Who: Finn Mikaelson and Sage
What: Finn's birthday. I Never and A Little Fun
When: Backdated: Saturday, February 15th. Early Evening
Where: Sage's Apartment
Rating: Hard R
Status: Complete
For his birthday, Finn had finally decided to simply do dinner with his siblings, their significant others and of course Sage now that they were officially dating. Finn had picked her up before dinner and brought her to the restaurant where he’d made a reservation for a small private room in the back for the evening, which would make it much easier to have Natalia there and not risk upsetting any other patrons, not that his niece was one of those rowdier toddlers. Dinner had gone well and Finn was once again happy that he’d come back to Orange County so that he could spend this time with his family.
After dinner, after saying goodbye to everyone, Finn drove Sage home and after reaching the apartment building, he walked Sage to the front doors of the building, “Thank you for coming tonight.” He could see now, exactly why his dream counterpart had fallen in love with Sage in his dreams.
She had to admit, it was nice to be invited out to see Finn and his family for his birthday, even if she’d just seen him the day before. She’d met the rest of them at the barbecue they had for Martin Luther King Jr. Day and they seemed dysfunctional and normal, and very loving. It was still a little odd to think that they shared dreams where they were both in love and together, but slowly, Sage was getting used to it. It didn’t feel strange to be around him anymore. It was almost like they were picking up where another life had left off.
Heading up to the front door of her apartment building with him at her side, Sage gave a smile, looking down at her high heels for a moment, then back to his face. “It’s not a problem. I enjoyed myself,” the redhead replied to him. Absently, she kinda wondered if this feeling inside of her was what had swayed someone like Damon to settle down. Was she destined to follow after? “Your family is nice and...I suppose they like me.”
Finn smiled and nodded, “They do seem to like you.” Finn was glad that his siblings appeared to like Sage, especially since in the dreams it didn’t seem like Rebekah and Klaus liked Sage very much. “Either that or they simply want me to be happy so they’re holding their tongues on what they really think about you.” He teased, still smiling. Of course Finn hoped that it was the former, because if by some chance, Sage was around for awhile, he wanted her and his family to get a long.
She smirked at his comment--she could understand if they *were* trying to keep their mouths shut, but she didn’t think it was actually that. She would have had a lot more glares and they must have heard about Finn spending Valentine’s Day with her. Sage might not have been...completely ladylike, but she dressed well (and expensively), she was intelligent, independent, and had a good job. What more could you want for your son or brother? You didn’t want some little girl, that was for sure.
“So...I make you happy,” she said, giving a soft laugh while she reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck. Sage looked into his eyes with her bright blue ones as her fingers teased the back of his neck. “Hm. I don’t think anyone has said that about me.”
Finn chuckled as he wrapped his arms around her waist in return and he nodded, “You do. Is that such a surprise?” He was fairly certain that even if he didn’t dream about her, he would still be just as attracted to Sage as he currently was and hoped that she felt the same way. “Should I have said that I’m miserable when I think about you?” He quirked a brow as he gazed down at her, eyes never leaving hers.
“Now, if you said that, I would *know* you’re lying,” she replied to him, admitting to herself how nice to felt to have a man holding her without him really expecting anything else in return besides her company. “After all, we’ve had some pretty incredible sex,” she continued, even if he was sure he didn’t need the reminder at all. It was nice to point out.
“And you thoroughly enjoyed yourself if I remember right, Finn.” Sage smirked at him and leaned in, pressing a kiss to the man’s lips though it was chaste and quite sweet.
Finn definitely hadn’t needed the reminder about how amazing the sex had been. It had been nice to be with a woman as experienced as Sage. It was possible that she was a little more experienced than he was, considering he’d spent the majority of the last six years focused on his recovery and before that, he’d been young and then high more often than not. When she kissed him, he smiled and kissed her back, “No, I don’t think I need a reminder of that. Then again…” He smirked down at her.
She returned the smirk, kissing him once again and knowing that they shouldn’t let things get out of hand in front of her apartment building where anyone could be watching. Still, Sage didn’t really give a shit either, except for the fact she had a birthday present she thought she could give Finn. “Then again, it’s your birthday and I have a nice bottle of wine upstairs that needs to be drank. Also...a big, warm bed,” the redhead informed him with a sing-song tone. She didn’t think he would say no to her offer. He hadn’t the first time and he had enjoyed their visit yesterday.
While Finn certainly didn’t want Sage to think that he was only using her for sex, she was the one offering and he wasn’t about to turn her down. They might not have defined their relationship, but it was clear that they were both on the same page of whatever it was that they were doing, “It would be rude of me to decline, I think.”
“Come on, then,” she told him, pulling back to take his hand in hers and lead him into the apartment building and up to her door. Sage wasn’t going to assume right off that they were going to have sex, but she wouldn’t be surprised if that was where it lead to. After all, two adults, a bottle of wine… You could never be sure. Especially by the way she wanted to kiss him and keep kissing. The only reason she’d been able to resist last time was the fact his birthday had been around the corner.
When they reached her door, she let Finn inside of her apartment, the place looking the same as last time, which was either a testament to how clean Sage was, or how little time she really spent here. Really, it was a mix of both. Her bedroom was the messiest just for the fact that a girl had too many options on what to wear sometimes.
Like last time, Finn followed Sage up to her apartment, gaze wandering to her backside once or twice in the process. Not that anyone would blame him. Finn didn’t usually objectify woman, but Sage had a very nice backside, so he couldn’t help it. As she let him in, he stepped into the apartment, which looked exactly the same as the last time he’d been there, which was a lot like his own apartment actually. When he’d lived in the guest house of his parents’ house, where Henrik lived now, it was often a mess, because he had been too high to bother cleaning it so now his apartment was always clean.
“I don’t think I asked before, but did you decorate this all yourself?” Someone like Sage, he could see either being completely in control of every single detail of her apartment or she had picked everything out and had someone else decorate it. He was leaning towards the former.
She laughed at his question, shrugging off the jacket that had been hiding the form-fitting dress underneath. “I did. I don’t think I could ever be one of those people who lets a designer take over. I might end up punching them out if they pissed me off,” she teased, giving Finn a wink.
Sage moved into the kitchen to grab that bottle of wine she’d promised, along with a corkscrew and two glasses that clinked together as she walked over to the couch and sat herself down. After last night...there was just something so comfortable about being with him. Their Valentine’s Day cooking project had certainly been fun, even without sex. She was getting closer and closer to Finn, something she usually didn’t allow too much of in the men she let share her bed.
The woman placed down the glasses and then rather easily popped open the wine, pouring a measure into each glass. “I liked your little apartment though,” she admitted, smiling. “It was cozy. I can tell we’re both anal about organization.”
Finn could easily picture Sage punching someone out and he hoped that he would never be that guy. “You have very good taste. My parents never did their own decorating. The family home is full of some of the most ridiculous things you’ve ever seen.” Finn stayed in the living room while Sage got the wine, figuring he didn’t have to follow her since she would just be coming back in a moment. “Henrik moved out to the guest house just to be free of all the nonsense.”
He smiled as she came back and joined her on the couch, “I didn’t want anything ridiculously big and I figured since it was just me, I didn’t need a very big apartment.” When he’d first invited Sage over the night before, he’d been briefly worried about what she’d think of his apartment, but she still liked him, so he obviously hadn’t needed to worry.
“Thanks. I feel like rich people get off on having someone else decorate for them,” Sage replied, placing the bottle down and curling up on the couch beside her companion, handing him over one of the wine glasses. Like a cat, the redhead presses herself against his side and moved his arm around her, though she figured he would have done it himself anyways.
“Most people in California like having all the space. It’s a headache, I think. More shit to clean,” she decided before sipping on her wine and resting her hand on his thigh. “I suppose my parents instilled in my the whole ‘don’t bite off more than you can chew’ morality.”
Finn took the offered glass and let her move his arm, which would have found it’s way around her anyway, but now he didn’t have to worry whether or not it was too fast. “I couldn’t agree more. I always thought it was ridiculous to have a maid when honestly, my mother could have cleaned herself.” Finn was glad that his younger siblings had turned out as self assured and independent as they had. Elijah was probably the only one who had a taste for expensive things similar to their parents. Rebekah and Henrik seemed fully capable of cleaning up their own messes; after all, Rebekah and Stefan took care of their daughter themselves and didn’t need a nanny aside from occasional day care when they were both working. Kol may act like a rich kid at times, but he too seemed fully capable of doing things for himself. “And I have never understood the need to have more than one car either.” One person did not need six sports cars.
Sage loved that even though Finn had come from such wealth, he was as down to earth as the kids that had grown up in her neighborhood. He recognized what it meant to cherish what you had and not be overly greedy or lazy. You only had one life anyways...or in their case, one in a dream and one for real. But his statement suddenly gave her an idea and she slowly turned her head to look at him, her brilliance written all over her face.
“Hey. Have you ever played Never Have I Ever-- actually,” she held up a hand, “don’t answer that because I know you have. Anyways...I think we should play a round. Help us get through this bottle of wine.”
Finn laughed as she stopped him from answering and nodded, “Alright.” He wasn’t sure exactly who had the advantage in this game, but it would sure be fun to find out. He usually wasn’t one for drinking games, especially not since getting out of rehab, but alcohol had never been his problem. Drugs had always been his problem, but he usually stopped at two drinks, not because of what the alcohol did to him, but because he didn’t want to risk the alcohol causing him to crave other things. It had been a long time since he’d last gotten high, but he didn’t think so feelings ever truly went away. He just had to remind himself of what he would lose if he ever did it again. “What are the rules?” He was sure that Sage would change the rules around a little.
“We’ll just keep it simple. No cheating with silly questions and if you have done the thing, take a good swig of wine. And...you have to tell the story,” she told him, smirking and giving a wink. This was going to be a lot of fun and what better activity to do on his birthday after Valentine’s Day? He obviously wanted to get to know her better as she did with him, and this was the perfect game just for that.
“Since you’re the birthday boy, you can start.”
“Alright.” Finn said, sitting back so that he was looking at Sage and began thinking of something that would surely get Sage to drink, “Alright. I’ve got one. Never have I ever, had a threesome.” It was one thing that Finn had never done and he wouldn’t be surprised if Sage had.
Damnit. “So this is how we’re starting this off,” she said with a blank expression, pressing her lips into a line and then suddenly lifting her glass to her mouth, drinking a good portion of wine while eying him. The redhead placed her glass down on the coffee table afterwards and gave a little laugh. “I was wilder then, okay? We were a little drunk. Another girl and a guy. Would have been more fun if the guy hadn’t been an ass that figured he could treat it like his biggest fantasy come true.” She shrugged. “And now it’s my turn, Finn. Never have I ever…had sex in my parents’ house. And yes, I’m being honest!”
Most guys would have been jealous, hearing that their new girlfriend had, had a threesome at all, but Finn knew it was in her past and he couldn’t hold that stuff against her, because then she would be able to hold his past against him, “Most guys would act like that if they got to take place in a threesome with two women.” Finn watched as she set her glass down and waited for her to take her turn, “Technically, yes. I lived in the guest house for awhile.” He took a generous swallow of his wine before continuing, “Henrik lives there now, so we’ll keep that fact between us.” He knew that Henrik knew that he’d once lived in the guest house, but he wasn’t going to tell his youngest brother that he’d had sex in the place he was currently living.
“My turn then.” Finn thought for a moment or two before speaking, “Never have I ever, had sex on my parents’ bed.” Finn could safely say he had never done that. It would have just been too much of a hassle to take a girl all the way up to their room.
She was glad that Finn had taken it in stride, but why shouldn’t he? It would have been a little hypocritical to judge her over her past sex life when he had, had his hard past with drugs. It wasn’t like she was planning on going all wild and crazy again. At least...not with more than one person, that person being the one she was sitting beside on the couch. “Granted, I probably could have gotten another guy. But, too much dick in my face,” the redhead said with a playful shudder.
She lifted her hand up at his reply to her question, smirking. “I promise to never tell.What happens in my apartment, stays in my apartment...except that one time I pretty much told your brother we had sex.” Sage gave a sidelong glance and pressed her lips together, though she was eventually moving to take her wine again. “And now I have my own ‘technically yes’. It was when I had just moved out. Hand-me-down furniture and all. They bought themselves a new bed, my old one was tiny, they gave me theirs.” Sage shrugged and then drank quickly, mostly finishing off her glass so she poured herself more.
“I need something really good… I have never given oral to a girl.” She raised a brow, tipping her now full glass at him.
“Now that’s not one you hear everyday,” Finn laughed, “Did you get a new mattress or was it their old one as well? Because that would be just a little awkward,” He reached for the bottle of wine, ready to refill his glass if he drank on her next question. When she finally spoke, instead of responding with words, Finn simply drained his glass then refilled it and set the bottle back down on the coffee table, “A couple of times.” He smirked, “I never had sex in a public place.”
“I bought a new one. It was shit, but better than the one they had probably made me on,” she told him, her blue eyes going wide, placing the bottom of her glass against her thigh. She watched Finn closely and with amusement, giving a slight laugh when he downed his wine and then immediately refilled it from her turn. It was a little cheap, but…
“Okay. You got me there. I’m guilty. Classroom? Check. Car? Check. Bathroom? Check. The list goes on,” she said without any shame whatsoever, lifting her glass and tipping it at him before she drank slow and long at her wine.
“That’s probably for the best. I wouldn’t want to sleep on the same mattress my parents had.” Of course Finn liked to think that his parents hadn’t had sex since Henrik was conceived. Having four younger siblings, it was difficult to pretend that his parents didn’t do that. He watched as Sage drank, not exactly surprised, because she seemed quite adventurous. “Your turn.”
“I’m all out,” she told him with a devious look on her face, the woman setting her wine glass down so she could lean in closer to her boyfriend, taking his own and placing it out of the way. She didn’t want any spills as she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him, gently at first, with lips that were warm and inviting. Sage ran her fingers through his brown hair, letting a soft, pleased sound bubble up in her throat. She was tired of games--she just wanted to kiss him over and over...and probably work on getting those annoying clothes out of the way.
Finn didn’t mind one bit that the game had come to an end, because kissing Sage was so much better than any game could be. Unless they were playing strip poker or something along those lines. As he kissed her back, one hand slid down to the small of her back, pulling her a little closer while the other cupped her cheek to kiss her deeper.
She spread one of her legs over his lap, causing the hem of her skirt to hitch up over a naked thigh and reveal more warm, tan skin. Always knowing what she wanted, Sage took the hand from her lower back and placed it on her leg instead, urging Finn to touch her where it counted. She kept kissing him, opening up her lips with his eagerness to deepen the kiss, and she let her tongue seek out of his own to slide against it.
“What does the birthday boy want,” the redhead asked him when she pulled back her mouth just a fraction. Her hands were busy playing with his shirt, pressing button by button through the slits to slowly open it.
Finn didn’t need to be told what to do once Sage placed his hand on her thigh and slid it up her inner thigh, fingers just barely brushing against her panties. She might have wanted it, but he could tease her a bit. When she pulled back from the kiss, he licked his lips, smirking, “Are there options?”
“There’s always options,” she replied with a playful grin, letting her lips ghost over his own before she kissed along his jaw. With his shirt more than halfway open, she slid one of her warm hands inside and let her fingers slide along his chest approvingly. “Just depends what you want tonight,” and whatever that might be, Sage would fulfill it. Their little game had already shown that she wasn’t vanilla when it came to sex. She liked being dirty.
Finn thought for a moment or two, his fingers still teasing Sage over her panties. “I have to admit, ever since the last time I’ve been wondering how your mouth would feel around my cock.” Finn wasn’t exactly a master when it came to talking dirty, but she could try and even if Sage laughed at his attempt, he knew she wouldn’t be doing it to try and embarrass him.
She kinda figured that would be the first thing he would go for--what man didn’t enjoy someone sucking them off? She wouldn’t say no. She had to indulge her boyfriend, and a part of her thought she would enjoy the act a lot more doing it with someone whose company she really wanted to be in.
“That’s a good choice,” the woman told him with that familiar smile as she removed her hand from inside his shirt to open up the zipper of her dress. She tugged it off over her head so she sat there beside him in only her lingerie, which was much more comfortable to be moving around it. The redhead pressed her lips into Finn’s again with an eager kiss while one of her hands slid down between his thighs so rub and squeeze his groin just enough to get him going.
Finn watched as she removed her dress, brown eyes wandering over her body, admiring the way the green of her lingerie complimented her hair and eyes. “God you’re gorgeous.” He kissed her back when her lips pressed against his, a groan escaping his as her hand slid down between his legs, his cock responding almost immediately.
“I thought you might like it,” she responded, murmuring against his lips and giving a little nibble. “It’s part of your birthday present.” She squeezed his cock a bit more firmly and breathed out against his mouth in satisfaction. She could easily feel the way he was hardening behind the fabric, his body wanting to be touched and savored. She’d get to that. They had plenty of time, after all. For now, she was moving slowly, finally moving to undo the button and zipper of his trousers so she could easily slide her hand past the waistband of his boxers to fingers at the soft, hot skin of his growing erection.
Oh, he liked it. He liked it alot. “I have to say this has been a very enjoyable birthday so far.” As her hand slipped past the waistband of his boxers, Finn groaned, hips bucking up slightly in to her warm hand, “You have amazing hands…” Finn was pretty sure that he could continue to find things to compliment Sage on, but then again that was easy, considering how amazing she was.
“The best birthday ever,” Sage asked with a smirk, looking as confident as ever. He probably hadn’t had a good birthday in the past few years and since they were dating now, maybe she felt like she had to make up for that in some form. But mostly, she wanted to turn him on and make him moan for her.
“I’m just amazing in general.” The redhead suddenly pulled her hand back from inside his boxers and moved to tug them down with his pants around his thighs, watching his cock stand at attention now that it wasn’t constrained by fabric. But, shit… “Hold that…,” she motioned to his erection and then got up, moving into the bedroom to get a condom from the nightstand drawer before coming back to sit on the couch beside him.
Finn groaned as she released him, but lifted his hips as best he could as she suddenly pulled his pants and boxers down, freeing his erection. He would have asked her if she saw something she liked, but it was clear that she had by the way she practically zeroed in on it. Whether she was being literal or not, Finn wrapped his fingers around his cock and stroked a few times while Sage was gone.
When she flopped back down beside him, there was a dirty smirk on her face and a condom in her hand. Her blue eyes wandered down to Finn’s hand that was currently wrapped around his erection, giving a few strokes. It was quite the sight to see, that was for sure, one she enjoyed. “You can let go now,” the woman said playfully, ripping open the small, square package and pulling free the condom. “As much as I would love to keep watching. We can save that for another time.”
Finn’s eyes fell shut as Sage’s hand joined his and he somehow resisted the urge to buck his hips up, When she told him to let go of himself, he somehow managed to loosen his fingers and moved his hand aside, his erection standing straight against his stomach as he watched her. Sage was incredibly hot when she was telling him what to do and he found that he didn’t mind it quite so much.
She leaned in for a quick kiss, then moved to roll the condom on slowly, making sure to tease him with the sensation of her fingertips on his shaft. He wasn’t in need of anymore foreplay, but Sage enjoyed a position of power, even in something as simple as this. She could have left him begging if she really wanted to, but he was the birthday boy and she didn’t think he was quite ready for her to go completely dominant with him, as fun as it would be.
Without another word, Sage scooted back on the soft couch cushions, lowering herself down with a hand on Finn’s thigh. Once she was settled, she wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock and gave a quick stroke over the latex of the condom while she licked her lips. She didn’t bother looking back up at him before closing her lips around the head of his cock to give a hard suck, letting a moan vibrate around him.
Sage hadn’t been kidding when she’d said she didn’t do anything without condoms. A lot of women and men, didn’t like using condoms when it came to oral sex because of either the taste or they said it dulled the sensations or some other excuse, but Finn didn’t think it dulled anything and the groan that slipped past his lips as Sage moaned around him proved it. “S...Sage…” One hand gripped the arm of the couch while the other moved to her hair, curling red strands around his fingers.
Even if Finn was her boyfriend now, she still preferred to keep things safe and a little less messy until they got more used to each other in the coming months. She knew he wouldn’t complain and the latex barrier between her warm mouth and his cock did nothing to lessen his pleasure. She squeezed the base of his dick and slowly started to bob her head along his length, hitting her fingers before she moved back up, almost popping off. She appreciated the feel of his fingers in her hair, allowing her other hand to take hold of his thigh in the same fashion. All she wanted right now was to give him pleasure.
And she was definitely giving him pleasure. He’d been wondering how her mouth would feel around his cock for awhile now and he certainly wasn’t disappointed. As her head bobbed up and down in his lap, he licked his lips as he watched her, fingers curling a little more in her hair, but only holding, not pulling. As she continued, he moaned her name, his hips coming up a little off the couch, towards her warm, wet mouth. She obviously knew what she was doing, but then again he wasn’t the least bit surprised by that.
Her name coming off his lips sent a tremble down Sage’s spine while she swallowed around the penetration and closed her blue eyes. Letting go of the base of his dick, she placed her hand on his thigh for some support while her other one moved to take his own and place it back on her ass that was propped up into the air on the couch. She was pretty sure she didn’t have to give him another clue as to what she wanted while she got him off--he was a smart guy.
With her hand returning back to his dick, she removed her mouth for a moment, the condom wet with her saliva, making it easy to stroke him quick and hard. The woman ran her tongue over her lips and glanced up at her companion with a smirk.
Finn moaned once again as Sage’s throat constricted around his erection. There was no question that she knew exactly what to do to give him pleasure. As she moved his hand to her ass, he gripped her cheek gently at first, kneading the smooth flesh before sliding his hand towards the top of her lacy thong then down between her cheeks. She didn’t have to be any clearer on what she wanted and Finn was happy to oblige.
Settling, she once again wrapped her lips around his cock and resumed bobbing her head between hard sucks on the head of his dick, trying to give him the most satisfaction she could. Finn’s hand sliding along her ass made her tremble at the same time and she pushed her hips back and up a bit more, urging him further. She was almost desperate, the seat of her panties soaked from her arousal and eagerness. She could wait though--Sage had always been patient and she had to get her birthday boy off first. With that thought in mind, the woman slipped her other hand down the front of his trousers and found his sac, playing with it gently with her mouth continuing to move over his length.
Finn’s fingers continued moving, even as she pushed her hips back and soon his fingers found the damp fabric between her legs. Knowing that it was because of him that she was this aroused was one of the hottest things he could think of at that moment. Of course he couldn’t think of very much aside from Sage as she started playing with his balls while she continued her ministrations on his cock. As she did that, he rubbed his fingers along her wet panties, against her slick folds underneath.
Part of her was tempted to give up on the blowjob and get into his lap where she could just ride him, but another part was rather content with her mouth around his cock and his fingers teasing her through her panties. She decided to just stay where she was for the moment, continuing to pleasure him and hope those fingers of his would get a little bit more bold. Sage teased at his balls with little squeezes and allowing her thumb to pet the skin as her saliva was coating the condom, her head bobbing faster still. She eventually settled, taking him in completely when her hand slid out of the way. She had her nose buried in his pubic hair and the woman attempted a deep breath around him while she waited.
Finn definitely wouldn’t have minded if she’d decided to get up on his lap and just ride him, but at the same time, he was enjoying her mouth around his cock and he didn’t want her to stop; especially not when she took him in completely, her warm, wet mouth was like heaven and his toes curled in his shoes. Wanting to make her feel just as good as she was making him feel, he gave up on teasing her and slid his fingers under the material of her panties sought out her pussy, sliding two fingers inside as best he could at the angle he was at.
With his fingers pushing into her, Sage pulled her mouth back from his cock and let off a pleased moan and a shuddering breath. She arched her back and stretched out like a feline beside him, her breasts pressing down into his thigh, still trapped in her bra. Slowly, she thrust her hips back onto his fingers and she collected herself enough to take her boyfriend back into her mouth. The redhead wrapped her lips tight around his cock and gave a hard, sudden suck to show her appreciation to him. She wasn’t sure how close he was to finishing, but she was confident enough in herself to know that it would be soon...and hers probably wouldn’t be too far behind.
Finn was definitely close. He didn’t think that he was going to last much longer and he wanted to take Sage with him. The night was still young, so he was certain this wouldn’t be the first time they got off tonight and would instead be the kick off to the evening. As she took him back in her mouth, he adjusted the angle of his hand, his fingers sliding further inside Sage’s body, his thumb seeking out her clit.
His two digits slid further into her welcoming body and she suddenly clenched around them in pleasure, then relaxed just a fraction to allow him to thrust with them. Her clit was engorged with blood and sensitive to his the touch of his roaming thumb. She knew if he kept playing with her like that, she would be joining him over the edge--and knowing Finn, that was exactly what he was aiming for. But she could tell she wasn’t quite as close as him so she laid off with too much attention to his dick, instead pressing soft kisses and licks along his shaft. “I need more,” she murmured against his latex covered skin, glancing up with icy blue eyes.
Finn groaned as she removed her mouth from his cock and bit his bottom lip as he gazed down at her, his fingers still moving inside her, slowly. “Like this?” He asked, voice low with arousal as he thrust his fingers in and out a little faster, going deeper, his thumb pressing on her clit each time his fingers slid into her body. He’d never done this quite like this before, but he found that he got used to the angle fairly easily and watching her like this was even more of a turn on.
Instead of giving him a yes or no answer, the woman moaned quite happily and bucked her hips back hard in pleasure against his fingers. Much better. Now she just needed him to keep it up while she worked on her companion, eager to please. It shouldn’t take too much, just the perfect pressure of her mouth locked around his cock, hollowing out her cheeks and giving a hard suck before she resumed bobbing on him. She was quite focused and her body was moving with almost graceful motions from her head to her hips.
Finn’s fingers stopped and only briefly as she bucked her hips back on them and he pressed his thumb against her clit before resuming the movement of his fingers just as her mouth returned to his cock. He wasn’t going to last much longer and wasn’t sure how close Sage was, but judging by the reactions her body was having to his ministrations, he thought that it couldn’t be much longer now.
She spread her thighs a little bit wider with the penetration and tried to stop her bucking hips for just a few moments to put her complete attention on him. It worked...at least as much as it could with the trembles going down her spine, causing her walls to clench around his fingers and then release them. At the same time, Sage pulled her head back and locked her lips around the head of his erection, focusing on a rhythm of firm sucks, then light ones just to set him off. But with the seconds ticking by, the most she was losing control, rocking her ass back and forth and releasing muffled moans around him.
Finn too was losing control and his fingers were beginning to move in and out of her body with a slightly jerky motion. His free hand was now on the arm of the sofa, fingers squeezing as Sage’s lips encircled the head of his cock, “Shit...I’m gonna…” Before he could finish his sentence Finn’s orgasm hit him, head falling back against the back of the couch as he moaned her name as he came.
She listened to him and she probably would have been smirking if she was able to in that moment, but her mouth was still a bit busy. She was feeling the condom fill with his cum in the next moment and Sage waited until he settled to pull her mouth up, letting his softening cock rest against his stomach. As for her, the redhead started to move her hips faster back against his hand, releasing a breathy sigh while she closed her eyes and tossed her head back. It didn’t take much longer for her to follow him into bliss. She squeezed the digits inside of her tightly when her orgasm washed over her, and the woman was lifting her head to rest it against Finn’s shoulder, shaking.
When she started to relax, she opened her blue eyes and peered over at him, lips slowly turning up into a smile.
As Finn came down from his own orgasm, he felt Sage’s body tighten around his fingers as she had her own orgasm and he simply watched her as he tried to catch his breath. His fingers were slick as he slid them out of her body and he held his hand up awkwardly, not wanting to wipe it on her couch of course then met her gaze as she looked at him, “Best birthday present so far.”
She looked relaxed and pleased with herself when his eyes met hers and she couldn’t stop the smile that came over her face at his words. The woman gave a laugh, placing his hand down her bare thigh, having no problem with the fact his fingers were messy from her arousal. They both needed a breather, but she was by no means done with him, not until they were both passed out in her bed.
“But not the last,” she promised.