The Magic Touch || Finn & Isabella
Name: The Magic Touch
Time: June 26, 2014
Place: Hudson residence
Notes: Isabella and Finn have their second first date where Finn makes them dinner and learn a few new things about each other.
Finn blew out a breath as he set up the lights, stringing them across the ceiling. It was the best he could do without Tyler's help, but then again, he didn't really want Tyler to know about this. It was his private time with Izzy, and it had to be completely between them. Cooking the pasta, he made sure it was at the right temperature and began to prepare the bread and meatballs. He wasn't the greatest cook, but his mom made sure that he left home with at least one good recipe in his pocket. While it was boiling, he turned off the main lights to reveal a dimly lot room for them. He smiled wide, proud of his creation. He hoped that it would wow Izzy. It was for her, after all. Setting up a few blankets and pillows, he pulled out the futon that was in the living room, where they would both sleep. He wasn't gonna pressure her. It was just to sleep in, unless of course, she wanted to do more than sleep. Clearing his throat, he turned his attention back to the pasta.
Isabella probably spent all the time from when she got home to when she needed to head over for the date to make sure she looked perfect. She wasn't exactly sure how to dress but she wanted to look nice for him. Finally she decided on a red dress, which she remembered was his favorite color, it was nice but casual. It was a was a knee length dress with a pencil skirt bottom, it was a tighter dress but it showed off all that she worked for for these past couple days to look good for their date or for whenever she saw him next. She feels as if he was going to be nice enough to look good for him. Isabella left her hair in light curls and checked her make up before heading out. When she arrived at the door she knocked lightly and rocked back and fourth on her flats. She was nervous but excited, he always seemed to be able to leave a warm fuzzy feeling in her that left her feeling giddy for days after she saw him. But she was also excited to stay the night with him, for multiple reasons, she didn't know what would happen but she was just excited to get a chance to be closer to him once more.
Finn ran to his room and put on some nice pants and a button-down, wanting to look nice for her. Once he looked nice and his hair looked decent, he went back to the stove and made sure that he wasn't burning anything. That would've been the biggest nightmare. I mean, come on. Burning your date's food? The more that he thought about it, the bigger the smile on his face spread. This was their first date. He wasn't ready for labels, but he knew that he wanted Isabella, and that was enough for him. He didn't need to prove the government anything. Hearing the knock on the door, he quickly poured out the food on the plates and sparkling cider into glasses. Then, making sure everything looked perfect, he opened the door to see her. Her dressed hugged her body so perfectly he was sure his jaw was dropped. Did she wear red on purpose? Finn finally smiled, letting her in. "You look so beautiful," he told her. Once the door was closed, he leaned down and kissed her, holding onto it for a few seconds. Leading her to the table, he sat down across from her. "Promise me that you'll be honest about it. I never know if Ty is lying to me or not," he said with a laugh.
Isabella smiled when the door opened and it revealed Finn, happy that he seemed pleased with her outfit choice. "And you look very very handsome." she said while she looked up at him with a big smile. Isabella stepped in and was welcomed with a kiss, she reached up on her toes so she could rest her hands on his shoulders. When they parted she bit her lip but smiled. When their lips parted she looked around the living room and her mouth was open wide, "Oh my goodness Finn...This is amazing..." She looked around at the lights and the dimmed room. As they sat down she looked at the food and licked her lips, "Well it looks and smells delicious,"she said then looked back at him. "I promise to tell you the truth. But I don't doubt that it will taste just as good as it looks." She looked down at the food once more and took a fork and twisted it around grabbing some of the pasta. She took a bite and chewed it a few seconds after a smile spread on her face and nodded. After chewing she looked back up and him, "This really is delicious.
Finn was nervous as hell that she wouldn't like it. Tyler would joke around about his cooking sometimes, but it was with Izzy that really mattered. He wanted to impress her, and show her the kinds of things that he could do. Sighing in relief at her reply, he smiled. He are some of the pasta as well, pleasantly surprised at how good it tasted. . After he swallowed, he looked back at her. Finn took a sip of the cider and couldn't take the smile off of his face. She was so amazing to him - so accepting and caring that he often wondered if she was his guardian angel. Isabella made him feel at home again, something he had desperately been needing. "I'm gonna talk to the guys at work. Stand up for myself, you know? It's time I did that." He trailed off. "I don't think I would've been able to stand up for him in the first place if it wasn't for you. You gotta fight for what you care about, right?" He continued eating the pasta, not wasting his time attacking the meatballs.
Isabella couldn't help but smile at his relieved reaction, she took another bite of the food making sure to take a meatball also. She really did love it, she could always bake but she was never that good of a cook. She could warm up pizza and simple things but never cook as good of pasta as this. After her bite she chewed it up and listened to him. A smile spread on her face once more. "It really is amazing to have that confidence, really. Sometimes it is what you need to do. I am sure you could be a better person than them." She said it with an encouraging smile. "Really?" She asked, "I was able to help you do that?" He has said countless times how he cared about her but it was amazing to hear that, she looked down at her pasta and smiled taking another bite. After chewing it up she nodded, "Exactly, it gives reason to everything once you have someone or something you care about. But I think for me I am lucky enough to call it a someone." She took a sip of the sparkling cider.
Finn couldn't thank her enough for what she had done for him so far. Ever since she came into his life, he had become a better person. Her sunny personality became his beacon, and he felt so safe with her. It was comforting, and it gave him a reason to be happy here in Lima. It was a pretty sucky town to begin with, but the people here were great (well, most of them). Izzy's confidence and advice helped him realize that. At her last comment, he smiled. Reaching over, he took her hand and held it tightly. He kept it there while he used his free hand to take the fork and eat more pasta, consuming more of what he had made. "How was work?" he asked, curious. He wanted to stop by one day, but with his busy work schedule, it was difficult. "Did you make up any new routines for me?" he joked, taking another sip of his cider. Finn was in awe of her dancing. She was a natural, and put him in a different world whenever he watched her.
Isabella smiled when he too her hand, she ran her thumb over his knuckles. It was true what she said, something changed in her when she met him that she couldn't put into words. She felt more confidence in herself and for once in quite awhile she could see a possibly bright and clear future for herself. Something consistent. There were many things she had in her life that she was happy to have but the only consistent thing she had was her family but even now they weren't there, only her brother. But she knew her parents wouldn't be there forever and the thought scared her. But the thought soon passed her mind when Finn asked about work. A smile grew on her face, "It really is great, the people there are really nice and so are the students." She took a sip of the cider and continued. "I was so worried I wouldn't be able to continue dancing when I got here so I am so relieved that I was able to get this job. I just hope they plan on keeping me around because I really don't know much else that I can do besides act." She said with a smile, but it really was a worry she has but she didn't want to focus on this, not tonight. "Oh yes, yes I did. Lets just say you gave me a whole lot of inspiration." She winked at him playfully, before taking another bite of the food.
Finn knew a lot of people had dreams and such, but after the opportunity of going to the army was taken away, he wasn't sure what he was going to do with himself. He knew that he needed something if he was gonna be a good husband and father. After all, he needed a good paying job if things were gonna work. He couldn't work at the Spanish restaurant his whole life, and he definitely wouldn't have wanted to. Finn was happy that Isabella could follow he dream of dancing. She was good at it, and could really have a great future. He just wished he could find something like that. "You're a great dancer. Of course they'll keep you around. They'd be pretty dumb not to." He shrugged lightly as he ate another piece of the meatballs. "Could I get a little sneak-peek after we're done?" he asked with a smirk. "I mean, you owe it to me for giving you such great inspiration."
Isabella took another bite of the food, she still couldn't get over the taste of it. After she chewed it up she smiled at his words of encouragement, "You always know the right things to saw don't you?" She said with a sweet smile as she looked over at their hands and smiled. Isabella looked over at him and couldn't help but giggle slightly at him. "Well of course, well you at least deserve it. For the inspiration and amazing pasta. I guess I could give you a snip it, but the rest is saved for later, some of the moves may not work in here." She winked at him. Isabella made sure in this routine to showcase some of her talents and flexibility but only a small amount. She wanted to be able to leave him wondering. "I mean it is a pretty good dance, there are somethings I need to fix up on it. I want it to perfect for such a wonderful person." Isabella said with a smile as she ran her thumb over his knuckles once more. She took another bite of the pasta, getting a little on the side of her face. A small blush came on her face, "Look at me making a mess." She took a napkin and started to wipe it off.
Finn smiled, feeling his cheeks hurt. She honestly made him so happy. He wanted her to know how much she meant to him already, but in fear of freaking her out, he never spoke up. "Aw, come on!" he protested. "You really gonna make me wait?" he teased. Eating more of the pasta, he noticed that she got some on her face. He smirked, loving how adorable she was. He was finished before he knew it and sat patiently. "I'm glad you like it," he told her. "It's one of the only thing I can cook successfully." Taking a sip of his cider, he looked at the clock and noticed how much time had gone by. "Wow. Time really does fly by when you're having fun," he said with a chuckle.
Isabella shrugged and smirked, "I mean I could show you a few of the tricks, but it could ruin the fun of the whole thing." She said winking after, she loved giving him trouble and being able to joke around with him. It wasn't that much longer until she was finished also, it was hard for her to eat it slowly because she couldn't stop taking bites of it. She was finished by the time he looked at the clock, she took a sip of her cider. "Wow you are right, that must mean time with always go by quickly with you huh?" She said with a smile. But it was a true question, time seemed to either fly by or freeze with him, it really was a beautiful thing. As she finished off the cider she glanced around the room, "You really did a beautiful job with this, Finn. Did you really do all of this for me?" She asked in almost disbelief.
Finn grinned and looked around at the room. He sorta wanted to get some more things, but with his job, he was restricted to what he could get, which he felt sorta shitty for. "Of course," he told her. "I wanted it to be really special for our first date." He cleared his throat. "Besides the barn dance, of course," he added. "Here, let me take those." Getting up, he took the plates and rinsed them before putting them in the dishwasher. Once everything was put away, he turned back to her. Moving to her side, he closed the distance between them and kissed her again. "Come on," he said with a grin. He walked over to the futon where he lay flat, waiting for her to join him. Finn sprawled out and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. He had to tear his eyes away from her dress because he could see her cleavage, so he just focused on her eyes. "Is it hot in here? I can then the fan on," he told her. "And I have a shirt that you can sleep in if you want. It'll be a dress on you," he added wih a grin. She was really small and would pretty much fit in everything he owned.
Isabella smiled at him, "Such a gentleman," she said as she stood up to meet him when he walked back. When their lips touched she couldn't help but smile slightly before she kissed back. There was something about his lips that was almost like a drug to her that she couldn't get enough of. She took off her flats before laying down next to him and then snuggling up to him. "Maybe it is just you," she said winking at him. Isabella brought her hand up to play with the material of his shirt but trace circles on his shoulder. "Really? Well you are too kind," she said with a smile, "If it is anything like your jacket it will be one of the most comfortable things ever." But she is sure it would be the same with everything. She doesn't mind being in the dress but she wouldn't mind slipping into something more comfortable. She looked from where her hand was then back to his eyes. Isabella was glad that she was able to impress him with the outfit she just hoped she would be able to continue to throughout the night.
Finn smiled, shrugging. “I’ll go grab it now and you can put it on whenever you want.” Getting up quickly, he went to his room and grabbed a t-shirt. It was light blue and probably big enough to be a dress on her, which he thought would be really cute. Coming back, he draped the shirt over the edge of the futon before crawling back on th futon and kissing her. After kissing her a few times, he brushed her hair behind her ear and grinned. “You look like you should be on the red carpet,” he said with a grin. Running his hand down her sides, he felt how the dress hugged the curves of her body. Looking back at her, he pecked her lips. “I forget about this whole law wage I’m with you. It’s pretty amazing his everything gets clear when I put it aside. I can see myself in the future with at least two good things in my life.” The other one was his brother. Leaning his head against hers, he couldn’t stop smiling. “I’m so glad you’re staying tonight.”
Isabella smiled as she watched him go and get the shirt, when he came out with it she could probably assume that it would be a dress on her and the thought made her smile grow. When his lips touched hers she immediately kissed back loving the feel of his lips against hers. She couldn’t help by smile sweetly at his words and they were exactly true to her also. “You might just see me turn into an actual tomato tonight.” She said winking at him playfully. Loving the feel of his hand on her body, it just left sparks everywhere he touched. Isabella understood the importance of the law and all it entailed but with Finn she knew she didn’t have to worry about it and could let it go. She nodded in agreement to his last statement. “Me too,” she said as she pecked his lips, “I am pretty sure you are getting me addicted to you.” She said with a teasing smile. Isabella’s eyes almost naturally met his, “You make me really happy, Finn. I am a pretty lucky girl to be here in your arms right now.” She said snuggling up to him, “I am pretty sure this is one of my most favorite places to be, ever.” Isabella pressed a light kiss to his lips before resting her head against his once more. A smile naturally growing back onto her face, whenever she saw his.
Finn laughed. “Yeah, but you look cute as a tomato,” he reminded her. “Especially when your cheeks get all red and you make that cute laughing sound.” Keeping his arms around her, he started to play with her hair, resting his head against the pillows. The lights on the wall shimmered down at them, and for a second, he could’ve imagined that they were outside looking up at the stars. “Addicted, huh? I guess that means you’re not going anywhere,” he added. He was starting to get serious about her. Finn didn’t know if he would go as far as her being his wife, but in the back of his head, he knew that she definitely could be. At her words, he sighed contently. That meant the world to him that she felt that way about him. He laughed softly when she smiled, leaning down to kiss her again. “Well, you know they say,” he started. “You’re the Obi-Wan for me.” He grinned wide, laughing and holding her close. Kissing her, he smiled as she laughed, music to his ears. With every kiss he went deeper, poking her lips with his tongue as he ran a hand through her hair.
Isabella nodding confirming what he said, “Yep nowhere.” She said with a smile, “You just keep me coming back. With your magical powers.” Isabella knew she wanted to be able to be all he could want and more. Like he was for her, Finn were things she wanted but things she never knew that she ever needed. She knew she was serious about him and really wanted to be able to spend more time with him, maybe marriage was too soon to think of but she knew that could be in that future. She laughed at his words, “Oh goodness, you are just the best at those.” He could always find a way to keep her smiling and laughing, consistently. It honestly made her feel like the luckiest girl to have someone who was, to her, a dream guy but also all the little things that just brought her the most joy.
Finn laughed at her response, curling up to her. There were a lot of things that he was unsure of in his future, but he knew that if he had Izzy, he’d be okay. That sounded corny, but it was true. There was something about her that drew him to her, and he never wanted to leave. Stealing another kiss, he smiled at her. Finally resting down, he rolled over her so that he was above her, hovering. He propped himself up and kissed her again,. Staring down into her eyes, he had some sort of mirage. His future was flashing before his eyes, and she was there with him. Taking a second, he sighed before resting his forehead against hers.
Isabella felt her smile grow when he hovered over her. When he looked at her she felt her smile grow, she brought her hand to rest on his cheek and then run through his hair. It seemed like whenever she looked into his eyes she saw hope and brightness. It seemed to be and everlasting one. She could really see herself looking into those eyes for possibly forever. It was probably too soon to say but something told her that this could be the start to a life long love letter. She reached up and pressed her lips to his once more. Isabella parted slightly from his lips, “Yep it is official you are probably never going to get rid of me.” She said with a smile looking into his eyes before kissed him once more.
Finn couldn’t contain himself. “I’m not really looking into labels right now,” he started, “because this whole law sucks and I just wanna live my life free of any rules and laws, but.. can you be mine? ” He smiled down at her, his lips meeting hers once more before his hands crept under her dress. “Shit, sorry,” he apologized, feeling like a complete ass. Clearing his throat, he felt his pants go tight at the thought of what was underneath her dress. He had an issue with that the other night and was freaking out, hoping that she didn’t notice. Trying to keep his composure, he kissed her again, letting his hands fall down her back.
Isabella smiled at Finn almost at a loss for words but was able to get something out, “I would love to be yours. It would be an honor.” When he kissed her once more she kissed him back with passion happy that even if there weren’t any official labels they were each others and no one else’s. As his hands went under her dress she shivered from his touch. “No, no don’t be sorry, I… I want you to.” She said reaching up to kiss him once more. Isabella trusted him, with all of herself, even if they didn’t know each other long she knew there was something between them that was one of a kind. It kind of made her happy she brought a few nice things with her like bras and underwear, knowing she would probably want to use it for her husband some time. But after the movie night she knew Finn was one of a kind. So she decided to wear her, what would be considered sexy lingerie, but it was a red lace bra and underwear under her dress. In a way she kind of wanted to see his reaction. For some reason wearing stuff like that made her feel confident and comfortable in herself. Which sometimes really helped considering she had points where she didn’t feel good about herself.
Finn could have sworn he felt his heart drop. She wanted him to? Not wasting a second, he dipped his fingers under her dress again, feeling her skin. Slowly he reached behind her and brought down her zipper, seeing more and more skin being revealed. "You're amazing," he told her. Kissing her to distract himself, he kept his hands moving down her bare back and brought down her dress. "Wait," he paused. "I wanna make it fair." Blowing out a breath, he unbuttoned his shirt and threw it off the futon. Smiling sheepishly at her, he then stared didn't at her chest. His throat went dry. After a second take, he saw the red lingerie and felt his legs go numb. "You.. are.." He trailed off and then kissed her. "So sexy," he told her near her ear. Pressing kisses on her neck, he moved down to her collarbone and shoulders, careful not to push her too far. She was wearing lace and he was expected to keep it together, but it wasn't working. He was head over heels and she was gonna be the death of him.
Isabella arched her back to make it easier to unzip the dress but also letting their bodies touch more. Their kisses showing more and more of their emotion and feeling for one another. Isabella laid back once her dress was off and kicked it to the side and looked up at him. She raised an eyebrow at him when he said he wanted to make it fair, a smirk growing on her face when he started unbuttoning his shirt. Her hands went down to travel down from his shoulders to and down his chest. When he whispered to her, one of the many things he did that drove her crazy, she leaned up to him. She was happy that she paid attention that red was his favorite color, because she wanted to be able to make him happy like he was making her. As he kissed down to her shoulders she leaned into him and let her hands travel and explore every crook and crevasse. She wanted to be able to learn about in him in every way. She was crazy about every part of him even if she hasn't seen it all inside and out yet.
Finn led the dress off her body, kissing her neck as she helped him. There was no way he was gonna give this up now. This girl already meant so much to him. As she explored his body, he brought his hands down to her flat stomach, feeling every inch of her skin. Moving up, his hands rested on her bra and gave her a firm squeeze, hoping to get some sort of reaction. Moving down, he began to kiss her chest and stomach, letting his hands roam her thighs. "Izzy," he murmured with a grin. Taking a deep breath, he continued kissing her to no end. Pouring everything he had into each kiss, Finn made sure that she felt cared for and appreciated. She had an amazing body and deserved to feel like a goddess. He stopped for a second, admiring her body again. His eyes trailed up and down her body and his eyes landed on her legs. She was tiny but her legs were perfect. Running his hands down her thigh, he felt his heart pick up pace.
Isabella sighed in pleasure when he placed his hand on her bra and gave her a squeeze, "Finn," she said in almost a whisper. As he continued to kiss down to her stomach she moved her hands to his back. She closed her eyes slightly as his hands roamed her thigh, but opened up to meet his eyes and smiled back to him. Finn had a magical way of making her feel beautiful, the way he looked at her gave her a sense of comfort she has never been ever to get fully before. As his eyes traveld down her body she took the chance to admire his, she ran his hand down his arms feeling his musles and ran her hands over his shoulder blade. He just seemed to be handsome beyond words on the inside and the outside. The more they touched the more she felt her heart pick up in pace the more she felt breathless. "I don't know if I told you but you really have the magic touch," she said as clear as she could as she looked up at him.
Finn grinned as she reacted to him, pleased with his actions. She wasn't pushing him away, and that gave him enough confidence to continue. He hadn't been intimate like this with anyone since Ronnie, and it was refreshing. Not only because Izzy wasn't Ronnie, but because he could share a moment like this with a person like her. "Magic touch, huh?" he asked. Feeling a surge of confidence, he couldn't help himself. Kissing her neck, he made a small mark on her skin while his fingers trailed down to her thigh. Slowly his fingers dipped between her thighs and rubbed against her panties, his heart jumping out of his chest. "Here's some more of my magic touch," he added with a smirk.
Isabella felt a moan escape her lips when his fingers rubbed between her thighs, "Finn..." one of the only things she could mutter out. She lifted up her waist into his touch. Isabella has been intimate with one person before but it has never felt like this. It just never felt totally right, now with Finn it was almost magic. Isabella closed her eyes slightly to enjoy the feeling of his lips on her neck and his fingers over her underwear. Feeling a warm feeling going over her body. She just wondered how he was able to know so quickly what was able to drive her crazy. Although honestly, every single touch made her feel like she was in another world.
Finn kept kissing her to keep her comfortable. Nudging her thighs, he opened her up so he could touch her better. With the tips of his fingers, he rubbed her harder, wanting her to feel even more pleasure. He could feel her shudder with every stroke and it made him that much more excited. "So beautiful," he murmured. Making sure she felt good, he kept her close to him as he touched her. "Baby, you're beautiful." Kissing her softly now, he tried his best to make her happy.
Isabella brushed her tongue around his lower lip, wanting entrance. She felt her body shiver as he rubbed her harder. She ran her hand down his chest to his torso, her hands moving slowly. Isabella moved her hips slightly to his touch, "Finn," she was able to moan out, "...you are amazing." As her one hand explored deeper she brought her one hand to his shoulder to bring him closer into the kiss. Just needing him close to her, if this is how it felt while she still had their clothes on she couldn't even begin to imagine how it would actually feel. He was bringing thoughts and feelings to her she hasn't felt before.
Finn opened his mouth and moaned when their tongues came in contact. Kissing her deeply, he kept his fingers moving against her. "This is only the beginning, baby," he told her. Every time she met his fingers with her hips, he pressed harder. Without hesitation, he pulled his fingers away slightly and pushed aside the material of her panties. Looking her straight in the eyes, his fingers came in contact with her skin and he inserted a finger inside her. Immediately he kissed her, moving his tongue in her mouth again to feel the sensation.
Isabella moaned along with him when their tongues brushed by each other, she ran her tongue over his once more. As he pressed harder she sighed in pleasure, she raised her eye brow at him at his comment. She looked him in the eye also, not moving her eyes from his. When his finger entered her she moan louder and before she could get a word out his mouth was on hers again. She kissed him harder and deeper with the new sensation. Isabella rocked her hips on his finger, moaning into their kiss. The kiss quietening her even though the new sensation made the heat go lower.
Finn loved how she was responding to what he was doing, so he kept at it. Kissing her hard, he kept their lips locked as he pushed his finger in further, loving how she felt around him. Moving deeper and faster, he pumped his fingers inside her the best that he could while focusing on her lips as well. Adding another finger, he poured everything he had into making her feel good. She deserved to be taken care of, and he was more than happy to do it for her. His pants were painfully tight by now but he didn't let it distract him from pleasuring her. Once both if his fingers were inside her, he quickened the pace, trying to get her off. Using his thumb, he rubbed her clit, hoping to get her closer to her peak. "Come on," he asked in between kisses.
Isabella whimpered when he added another finger and went deeper and moved faster, she was so close. It was the ticking point for her when he rubbing her clit with his thumb she started rocking her hips faster against his fingers. The warm feeling moving deeper and deeper, "...So... close..." she was able to moan out. In only a few seconds she reached her peak and felt herself release. She still rocked against his finger, riding it out, she was completely breathless. "Oh my goodness." She muttered in between their kisses. Isabella started moving her hands down to his pants and moved her hand over the buldge that she felt and ran her hand back over it slowly. "Is that because of me?" She asked innocently between kisses.
Finn watched her facial expressions as she came closer to her peak. God, she was so freaking hot, and he couldn't stop staring at her. The combination of his fingers inside her and running her clit was enough for her to come. When she did, he stared at her, keeping his fingers moving until she was done. Leaning down, he kissed her lovingly. "That was great," he said breathlessly. The second she put his hands on him, he sucked in a breath. "Y-Yeah," he answered. "Seeing you like that was ..r-really hot," he stuttered. Second by second, he felt his pants get even tighter.
Isabella moved her hands back up to the button of his pants, playing around it but not yet undoing it. She looked back up to his eyes, meeting his, decided to run her hand back down, slowly starting to run her fingers over what she could feel through the jeans. "Well you know I might just be able to help you with that..." said said sweetly looking back up from her hand biting her lip from just being able to feel him. "You know if that would be okay with you?" She asked, she normally wasn't like this but something about Finn brought out this side of her. Pressing her fingers harder against is jeans.
Finn couldn't feel his legs. Was she serious? What was she gonna do? His mind went blank, and he had to click himself back to reality. She pressed harder against his jeans and he groaned, closing his eyes. If they went forward, he didn't know how he'd be able to let her go back home, but at this point, that was the last thing of his mind. He swallowed hard and nodded. "Yeah," he blurted out, "please." He unbuckled his jeans and brought them down to his knees, kicking them off. His body shook with anticipation, and his face turned red when he saw how his erection was clearly prominent through his boxers. "Please," he asked again.
Isabella couldn't help but smirk slightly, happy to get a chance to give him pleasure. She moved them so he was laying down and she hovered over him, leaning down to press a kiss to his lips. Moving own slowly kissing down to his lower neck, kissing and then sucking on one part to leave her own mark also. She kissed on down to his torso and without thinking her torso met his and a moan escaped her lips. She moved her hand down and through his boxers and wrapped her hand around him and slowly started to move up and down. A moan couldn't help but escape her lips at just being able to feel his length.
Finn kept his eyes on her as she moved on top of him. It was exhilarating, being here with her, and he wouldn't have it any other way. Feeling her make a mark, he grinned softly, biting his lip. Now they both had proof that they were taken. The second she wrapped her hand around his length, he gritted his teeth. "Iz," he murmured. As she moved up and down, his breathing became more labored. All the feelings she was giving him was much more than something physical. There were little signals she gave that made him feel ten times better emotionally and brought him even further. "More," he asked, throwing his head back against the pillows. "You have the magic touch too, you know."
Isabella could tell by his breath that she was doing something right. The way he murmured her name let her know that it was a good sign to keep on going. She wanted to be able to give him as much pleasure as he gave her. She moved her hand for just a moment to move down his boxers revealing what she was been working on an she smirked slightly but look back up at him and she brought her hand back to him and moved her hand faster, running her finger over his tip. People may think people who are more tiny have a hard time pleasing a partner but one thing she couldn't handle was people who underestimated her so she always wanted to be able to prove him wrong. "Well their are more magic tricks I have up my sleeve, but you may just have to earn your way to that." She winked at him teasingly. Isabella firmed her grip and was moving faster and could help but sigh the feeling still being able to find a way to let her feel pleasure.
Finn breathed heavily as she moved faster, feeling his stomach curl. Her tiny hands looked so funny near him but they worked perfectly. What had appeared so delicate were so talented in making him feel good that he wondered what else she could have in store. "How can I earn it?" he asked before throwing his head back in a loud groan. He was coming closer and closer to his peak, and as she rubbed his tip he felt like he was going to explode. Looking her in the eye, he moved his hips against hers until he came, releasing against her hand.
Isabella bit her lip as she head him groan, moving faster, "You are so hot, babe." She muttered as she moved faster while rubbing his tip once more, seeing how it brought him pleasure. When he moved his hips against hers she sighed slightly, continuing to go up and down slowly while he released against her hand. She crawled back up to his side and laid down next to him tracing shapes in his chest. "Seems like we both have the magic touch, hmm?" She said as she looked up to meet his eyes. "Oh and about earning it I guess time could tell..." she said in a teasing tone, winking at him playfully.
Finn Hudson kissed her hard when he came, trying his best to keep himself conscious. Looking back up at her when she finished, he smiled. There was no way that that actually happened, right? They just made a huge step in their relationship, or.. whatever it was that they had. He smirked at her, sighing dramatically. "I can be patient," he told her. Pulling his boxers back up, he cuddled next to her. In her arms, he felt completely and utterly at home. It was like nothing he had ever felt before. Kissing her softly, he reached over and took his shirt, handing it to her. "Here you go, babe, in case you get cold."
Isabella grinned at him, "It will totally be worth it, promise." She rested her arm across his chest and rested her head right below his shoulder. Turning her head slightly to leave a light kiss. Running her fingertips up and down his chest. Pouting slightly when he reached over for the shirt, but smiled when he handed it to her. She sat up and put the shirt over her head, the red lace being covered up once more. But it almost felt as if she didn't need it to feel confident in herself, she had Finn in her life. He was hers and she was his. The worries she had slowly didn't matter and joy filled all spots of self doubt. She cuddled back up next to him nuzzling her head into his neck. "I could really get use to this." Isabella said as she left a few light kisses on his neck.
Finn Hudson felt like he had his world in his arms. They may have only known each other for a week, but she seriously meant so much to him already. She was the light in his life, and besides his brother and his mom, was the most important person in his little life in Lima. Kissing her forehead softly, he grinned down at her new attire. "It's only the beginning," he reminded her. "Before you know it, this'll be our little ritual. Just laying down on the futon like this," he told her. Stopping, he closed his eyes. "This is gonna be really great, you and me." Finn opened his eyes and smiled at her. "Now that you're mine.
Isabella yawned slightly after he kissed her forehead. "It is probably going to be one of my favorite things then, it seems like slowly you are filling up my list of all of my favorite things. "I will always look forward to it because I can't think of a better place to be than in your arms." She took a deep breath taking in the moment before speaking again. "I use to think the studio and dancing was the best thing to do but now those things are important but I found a person I am lucky enough to call my safe place." Hoping it didn't sound to soon to say but it was all the truth. She looked up at him and smiled back, "Well this is a beautiful start." Isabella turned her head back and closed her eyes but still ran her fingertips across his chest lightly. Her fingertips moving slower as her eyelids became heavier. For once in quite awhile she was able to close her eyes and know she could get an amazing night of sleep.
