A/N Prompt on tumblr for a bit more Rae and Finn, and why not? They are lovely
Rae wondered how it was possible that all her dreams should have come true. When she had woken up that morning she had performed her own special victory dance around her bedroom. She hardly dare believe it was real; Finn – the sexiest guy in the whole of Lincolnshire - liked her (no scratch that loved her). But then at around midday day there he was on the phone asking if she wanted to come round to his later. She literally had to stop herself running all the way there immediately.
As she walked up the path to his front door she could swear her heart was trying to hammer its way out of her chest. She licked her lips, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door. It swung open, Finn was standing there smiling at her like some freakin' Greek Adonis. Rae felt her mouth run dry, and her palms start sweating. What was she doing here, he was so out of her league it was ridiculous.
"Hey," shit she hoped she wasn't about to have a freak out.
"Ye comin' in?" Finn raised his eyebrows questioningly. Rae nodded and followed him up the stairs.
O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O
Rae wished Finn wouldn't worry his bottom lip in that way. It made it practically impossible to keep her shit together and not just throw all caution to the wind and jump him right this instant.
"Rae, you're starin' at me again?" Finn smirked at her.
"What?… So?…. I'm not even," Rae responded indignantly, but unable to keep the smile from her voice. Blatant lie, and he knows it Rae thought to herself.
They were both lying on the dark blue cover of Finn's bed. The late evening sun streamed in gently through the Velux windows, which were slightly open to let in a refreshing breeze. Finn was lying on his back, eyes closed, his feet nodding slightly in time to the music playing on the radio. His head was resting on his arms, which were positioned in such a way that accentuated his muscles, unfairly in Rae's opinion. As if he wasn't sexy enough already. Rae was lying on her front next to him, just mere millimetres separating them. NME magazine was open in front of her and ostensibly she looked to be reading it. In reality though the words were just dancing up and down on the page, and even the article about Damon Albarn couldn't hold her focus.
Finn looked down at the page, "ye know Oasis were robbed don't you?"
Rae narrowed her eyes at him, "what?"
"Roll with It were a way better song than Country House."
"You what?"
"Jus' sayin' Oasis beat Blur every time." A mischievous glint shone in Finn's eyes.
"Bollocks," Rae retorted.
"Jus' sayin' it like it is,"
Rae closed the magazine in front of her, rolling it into a cylinder. "Well we already know your music taste is dodgy as hell," she said, taking a playful swipe at him with the magazine.
"Hey!" Finn laughed, making a grab for the magazine, which Rae quickly whipped out of his grasp, rolling over and holding it at arms length.
In an instant the atmosphere in the room changed. Rae suddenly became very aware that Finn was now hovering over her, his weight barely being held up on one arm as his other hand reached for the magazine. The laughter in eyes had been replaced by that same dark intensity they had burned with before he'd kissed her last night. In the time it had taken her conscious to register all these details Finn had already pressed his lips hungrily to hers.
Rae gasped as Finn nipped at her bottom lip, before running his tongue over it. She could feel his lips turn up at the corners as he smiled against her mouth. "I really want to kiss you," he murmured, in a voice that sent shivers through her.
"I think you already are," Rae responded breathily, in no position to think of witty comebacks right now. Instead she lifted her head from the bed to initiate her own kiss, trying to bury all fears about her inexperience. She closed her eyes and just tried to allow the sensation of the kiss to take over her. Finn allowed his body to drop down next to her, and his hand moved over her body coming to rest on her hip. His tongue plunged deeper demanding more from her, and she reciprocated with equal vigour. She almost shocked herself with the sensual moan that escaped her, but more shocking still was the deep groan that emanated from Finn in response. She had never experienced a sound that was so equally animalistic and thrilling at the same time.
Suddenly hands seemed to be everywhere. Hers had worked their way under Finn's T-shirt, and she was revelling in the touch of his smooth skin, pulled taut over his firm stomach. She could still picture his body clearly from that time in the park, what she wouldn't have given to get her hands on it. And now here she was doing just that. She was distracted though by the fiery path that Finn's fingers were leaving on her, they had slipped under the hem of her top and were playing near the waistband of her trousers. Rae sucked in a long breath as their mouths freed, trying to bring the racing of her heart back under control. Finn smiled down at her, then began tracing out letters on her leg.
W-O-W
Rae was sure having his fingers there right now was just going to kill her, but it would be completely worth it.
