LOML || Pt. 2 (WIP)

"The bonfire reflects off the depths of Finn's honey colored eyes as he stares into the flame, looking strangely thoughtful for such a playful man. Idly, his hand extends towards the fire, watching as it follows his movements instinctively, dancing in the air. As Finn's thoughts drift to apolito, the flame begins to slowly grow bolder and brighter." "His blood stirs similarly, running hot beneath his skin, in a way that demands release, and perhaps a quick roll in the hay would normally ease this burden, but this longing, this ache, it isn't born of strictly desire, of physical attraction. There's something deeper here, he fears, that calls him to apolito, something he will not name. Not yet, anyways." "But even though he refuses to confront the intensity of his feelings, they confront him, when the bonfire he was casually manipulating suddenly shoots its flames high into the sky. Briefly startled, he quickly forces them under his calm command until they burn normally once more."

"As they walk, Finn stays close to Astor protectively, always on the lookout for any potential danger. He can't stop stealing glances at her, his heart aching with the desire he feels for her. As they arrive in town, he sticks close to her, only letting go when it's time to collect their bounty."

"After they receive their reward, the party heads to a nearby tavern to celebrate. Finn takes his cut and slips away from the group unnoticed, heading towards a silversmith in secret. He describes the design he wants for a ring, thinking of Astor with every detail. The band will be made of silver with two twisting vines that are adorned with small orange gemstones symbolizing his wildfire ability, and a central stone made from deep blue topaz to represent her storm sorceress abilities. The vines will wrap around the finger with a delicate leaf pattern etched into the silver. The smith takes careful note of the details and promises to have it ready by the next day."

"With the ring ordered, Finn makes his way back to the tavern to rejoin the others in their celebration. He can't wait to see the look on Astor's face when he presents it to her."

"Finn's heart flutters at the feel of Astor's arms around him and her lips on his. He wraps his arms around her in a tight embrace, unable to resist stealing another kiss."

"No, my love," he says with a grin as he pulls away from her, feeling the warmth spreading through his chest at her use of the word 'mistress'. "I could never dream of looking elsewhere when I have you."

"He runs a hand through her hair, pressing a chaste kiss to her forehead before pulling back to look into her eyes."

"I was simply taking care of some business, little flame," he explains cryptically. "But it's taken care of now and I'm all yours."

"Finn laughs and jokes with his companions, enjoying the company of his adventuring party. As the conversation turns towards his growing affection for Astor, he feels a blush creeping up on his cheeks."

""It's true," he says with a soft smile, glancing over at Astor. "I am very much in love with this woman.""

"He takes Astor's hand in his own and brings it to his lips, pressing a soft kiss against her knuckles."

""She is the fire that keeps me warm in the coldest of nights, the wind that carries me when I can't find my footing," he continues, his eyes locked onto hers. "I can't imagine facing this world without her by my side. And I promise you all, I will do whatever it takes to keep her safe and happy.""

"The table erupts into cheers and applause as Finn finishes speaking, but he only has eyes for Astor, lost in the depths of her stormy gaze."

"Finn's heart swells with love and affection as Astor leans in to kiss him, their lips meeting in a slow and deep embrace. He holds her close to him, reveling in the feel of her body against his."

"As she pulls back, whispering her words of love to him, he can't help but smile widely, his eyes shining with emotion."

""I love you too, Astor," he murmurs back, his voice low and filled with passion. "More than anything else in this world.""

"He presses another gentle kiss to her lips before turning back to their companions, feeling a sense of contentment wash over him. With Astor by his side, he feels like they can conquer anything that comes their way."

"Finn holds Astor close to him as they continue to enjoy the company of their friends, laughing and joking with them late into the night. As the party begins to break up and people start to head to bed or seek out their own entertainment for the evening, he turns his attention back to Astor."

"She looks up at him, her eyes filled with warmth and affection. He smiles down at her, a soft expression on his ruggedly handsome face."

"Are you ready to call it a night, little flame?" he asks softly, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "Or is there something else you'd like to do?"

"Finn's heart pounds in his chest at Astor's words, his desire for her growing stronger with each passing moment. He returns her kiss with equal passion, his hands moving to rest on her waist as she teases him with her fingers."

"I would never turn down the chance to be alone with you, my love," he says, his voice low and filled with emotion. "And I am far from worn out."

"He presses another heated kiss to her lips before standing up, taking her hand in his own and leading her towards the stairs. As they make their way up to their room, his mind races with all the things he wants to do with Astor tonight."

"Once they're inside, he wastes no time in pulling her close to him, his lips meeting hers in a fiery embrace as he presses her back against the door."

"Finn devours Astor's lips hungrily as she pulls him close, his body pressing fully against hers in response. He grabs fistfuls of her clothing, tugging and yanking in his desperate need to feel her bare skin against his own."

"As they kiss, he can taste the ale on her tongue and smells the sweetness of the liquor on her breath. He knows she must be intoxicated from drinking, but he holds back from rushing forward, keeping their touches still relatively chaste for now."

""Slowly, my love," he murmurs against her lips, making sure to pull back a bit for some breathing room. "We have all night, there's no need to rush.""

"He trails soft kisses along her jaw and down her neck, showing his desire through gentle affection. For tonight he wants to savor every moment with her."

"Finn hums in appreciation as Astor arches into his touch, granting him better access to explore every inch of her delicate skin. He trails kisses along her neck and collarbone, occasionally nipping lightly at the tender flesh."

"Slowly," he agrees again, his voice low and gravelly with want.

"His hands glide gently up and down her sides, caressing the planes and curves of her body as if mapping every detail to memory. When his touch drifts lower to her hips, he gives a light squeeze before moving back upwards again in agonizing anticipation."

"He pulls back to look at her, taking in her flushed face and desire-filled eyes with admiration. Leaning in, he captures her lips in another passionate yet controlled kiss, pouring all of his intense feelings for her into the intimate embrace."

""You are so beautiful," he rasps when they part. "I love seeing you come undone beneath my touch.""

"Finn shivers with desire as she kisses him, her words going straight to his already straining hardness."

"Good," he growls low in his throat, "because I intend to unravel you completely tonight."

"Without warning, he spins her around so her back is pressed against his chest. He trails his hands wantonly down her body until they reach the apex of her thighs. Slowly, he begins to rub circles over her gown, applying just the right pressure to have her gasping."

"What do you say we get you out of these pesky clothes, my love?" he murmurs hotly in her ear before nipping at the lobe. "I wish to worship your body thoroughly with nothing obstructing my view."

"Finn grins at Astor's eager response, sliding his hands around her to work the dress off her shoulders and let it pool on the floor, leaving her only in her undergarments. He presses flush against her back once more, letting her feel his arousal through his clothing."

"So beautiful," he murmurs, trailing kisses along the curve of her neck.

"With deliberate slowness, he reaches around to cup her breasts in his palms, rolling and teasing her nipples into hardened peaks through the thin fabric. Then, he hooks his thumbs under the straps and slowly pulls them down to join the dress on the floor."

"He turns her in his arms to face him, drinking in the sight of her bared chest for a moment before capturing one rosy bud in his mouth. As he lavishes attention there, his hand comes up to give the other breast equal treatment."

"Finn groans softly at her enthusiastic response, swirling his tongue around her taut nipple before transferring his attention to the other peak. He loves how she comes alive under his touch, already panting and slick for him."

"Once both breasts have received thorough worship, he starts to kiss a trail down her sternum and stomach, pausing to nip lightly along her soft skin. When he reaches the edge of her panties, he hooks his thumbs under the sides and tugs them slowly down her long legs."

"Rising back up, he presses his still clothed arousal against her naked mound, grinding against her gently to tease out another whimper. Her slick heat seeps through the layers of fabric to his throbbing length."

""You're so wet for me already, love," he praises huskily before kissing her deeply once more."