He could feel Finn's hand in his hair, holding him in place, and the solidity of it sent a surge of love through his chest. He wished the three of them never had to leave this bed. He wished his entire life was centred around giving the two of them pleasure.

He took to his worship with an eagerness, sucking and licking before moving a little lower and allowing his tongue to dip inside her. She tasted amazing, she always had, and he groaned as he buried his face between her legs. Every time she made a sound he tried to duplicate the action that had caused it. With his lips back around his clit he teased her with a finger, her slick folds so incredibly enticing that he almost forgot about his promise. Almost. But not quite.

Lavishing her with every attention his tongue and lips and mouth could provide, he slowly sank a finger inside of her.