meeting caroline had been unexpected, but not unwelcome. in fact, he had found himself less lonely since finding her, and as dangerous as it was, finley was getting attached. might already be attached. he had been abandoned, by all definitions of the word, and he wanted something to cling to, unhealthy as that might be. but caroline was beginning to feel like home, and fin wanted to give her anything and everything she wanted. that being said, she hadn't been one to exactly ask for what she did want. lucky for her, fin didn't mind asking, nor was he an incompetent man - he knew how to read cues, to understand how her body reacted to certain touches. tongue flits out against her nipple, swirling around the sensitive skin there before he suddenly closes his lips around it, sucking it softly before releasing and kissing up her chest to her neck. 'need to touch you...' it's murmured into the side of her throat, fin letting out a shaky breath, hand squeezing the bone that guts out from her hip. 'can i?'