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Finn closed her eyes, feeling every inch of skin warmed by O'Hara's breath. She simply just smiled, pulling them even more close, if that was possible, as she adjusted for another kiss.
Finn closed her eyes, feeling every inch of skin warmed by O'Hara's breath. She simply just smiled, pulling them even more close, if that was possible, as she adjusted for another kiss.
O'Hara obliged, half lifting her lips up and half pulling Finn down to meet her. She made this kiss even more heated than any other the couple had shared, and she shifted her hips against Finn's subtly.
Finn felt herself go limp against O'Hara, taking a deep breath before they plunged into the deep waters. She suppressed soft sounds at the feel of O'Hara's hips, only letting a few escape while her hands got tangled in the woman's hair
O'Hara flushed and couldn't help but moan. It was too soon for Finn to be finding out her kinks… Her hips bounced slightly, causing Finn to bounce as well. "We'll need to stop soon," O'Hara whispered breathlessly. "We're nearly at the park."
Finn grinned at her sounds, her breath catching as she felt the sudden rocking of their hips.
She nodded at O'Hara's words, giving one last soft kiss as she leaned back, catching her breath
O'Hara sighed softly and reached up to slide Finn's hands out of her hair. She regretted it immediately as the arousing feeling left her.
"Edmund Park," the driver said over the intercom, and O'Hara felt the shift of the car parking.
"Perfect timing," she purred, caressing Finn's face gently.
Finn sighed as her hands left O'Hara's soft hair, blushing and leaning into her touch.
"Indeed." She chuckled, starting to reluctantly get out of the luxurious back seat
O'Hara grinned and caught Finn's upper arm to pull her back and kiss her deeply, breaking off immediately before her driver opened the door. "I love your new lipstick," she remarked, scrunching her nose and shooting Finn a flirtatious wink. "After you~"
Finn's blush grew as she gently put a hand to her lips, the warm feeling still buzzing across them. She chuckled, smiling back at O'Hara before winking and quickly slipping out of the car
O'Hara slipped her hand into her driver's and he graciously helped her out. "Wait here," she instructed him, not bothering to hide as she slipped her arm around Finn's waist to pull the girl against her body. "I'm not sure how long we'll be, but I'd like for you to be ready to take us back to the hotel when we return."
The driver nodded. "Yes, of course, Dr. O'Hara."
With that, O'Hara turned, pulling Finn with her, and strode into the park. "So," she began casually, as if she hadn't just invited Finn back to her hotel room when their walk was over, "what would you like to talk about?"
Finn felt her face flush crimson, first at the feeling of O'Hara's strong arm pulling her in, but also the mention of the hotel.
Everyone knows what happens when you invite someone to a hotel…
She cleared her throat, glancing around at the slowly darkening scenery as her mind raced through the jumbled chaos it had become. "Oh… well I guess…" She started, still reeling
O'Hara looked down at Finn with arched eyebrows. "You alright?" she asked. "You're quite flushed… again." She shook her head and smiled. "I know I have an effect on some people, but with you… it's different," she teased, unable to help herself.
Finn laughed with her, covering her face as she shook her head. "God… your hotel?? Damn, Eleanor…" She laughed again, the sound echoing through the empty botany
O'Hara laughed as well, a loud yet melodious noise. "I'm sorry, I just assumed… We don't have to… you know," she lowered her voice to a quiet murmur, "do the deed… if you don't want to. We could just watch a film."
Finn put an arm around O'Hara, sighing softly as they continued their stroll. She smiled, giving her a soft peck. "Well, wherever the night brings us, I suppose"
O'Hara's lips twitched into a smile. "You suppose. Well, in the meantime, what would you like to talk about? We can stay here as long as you like, talk about whatever you want…"
Finn laughed as she casually stroked O'Hara's arm, leading them to her favorite spot - just beside a fountain surrounded by flowers. "I guess… what's your family like? Do you have any siblings?"
O'Hara sighed quietly at the relaxing atmosphere of the park, and she enjoyed Finn's touches even more. "I have a sister," she answered. "She still lives in London. And I moved here. God knows why. But now I'm starting to regret that decision a bit less."
Finn felt a smile across her lips, knowing full well she was blushing. A sharp breeze wandered through her sweater and she shivered, leaning a bit closer. "So…you're from London?"
O'Hara welcomed the movement and obliged by pulling Finn a bit closer as well. "Indeed I am an Anglo. Though the accent gives it away just a touch, don't you think?" she remarked a bit teasingly.
Finn nodded, feeling a bit out of place against the doctor. Even more so then she had previously felt.
She chuckled, nodding a bit. "Yeah, well, I could have guessed that." She spoke softly, almost a whisper, but enough for O'Hara to hear.
"I'm just from Brooklyn." She blurted. "not as interesting as you."
O'Hara arched her eyebrows. "Well, just because you don't find yourself interesting doesn't mean other people don't. I happen to find female music store workers from Brooklyn to be incredibly interesting."
This only made finn blush even harder, the warmth O'Hara gave her was welcome against the chilling air. She chuckled, leaning her head against O'Hara's shoulder. ''Glad you think so… because I think hot doctors from London who save my life are even more interesting.''
It was O'Hara's turn to blush. If Finn saw, she could just pass it off as the cold air blowing against her face… but the girl wasn't stupid. "So you think I'm hot?" she purred casually, leading Finn over to a bench and guiding her to sit so close their knees brushed.
Finn laughed lightly, ,the breeze carrying most of the sound away so it was only a whisper to O'Hara's ears.
"Well, I mean… we did just uh… make out in the back of a car for god knows how long." She joked, shivering at the feel of their touch more than the feel of the cold
O'Hara pursed her lips. "We did, yes. But that doesn't necessarily mean that you thought of me as hot. But you said it now, so…" She smirked, trailing off her sentence and inching closer to Finn and letting her gaze sink from their eye contact to her lips, which were still full and slightly-colored from their make out session.
Finn swallowed, biting her lips which were still tingling with the feel of O'Hara's. She simply couldn't resist, bringing herself closer as she made them meet again
O'Hara didn't complain, but she smiled a bit at Finn's eagerness for her. She tilted her head and poked her tongue through Finn's lips, already working to deepen the kiss. She didn't care if anyone saw them – it was chilly and getting darker anyway. And if someone did see them and decided to make a scene, O'Hara would just tell them off. She let her hand slowly venture onto Finn's thigh, just above her knee.
Finn brought a hand to O'Hara's hair, the other going to her lower back, starting to knead with her fingers, as she let the woman make the kiss go even deeper. The world seemed to stop and time seemed to slow whenever they were like this
O'Hara moaned very quietly. Why was her hair such a weakness? And Finn's fingers were working wonders on her lower back. She cupped her cheek with her right hand while her left hand, the one already on Finn's thigh, began to slid up closer to Finn's hip.
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