forum Heels Clicking on Tile Floors and a Blood-Covered Coat Over a Designer Dress (o/o Closed)

Started February 01, 2022 by @emilyevewrites group

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Finn looked up at O'Hara, knowing what she meant. It was hard to truly love someone, especially when others chose not to approve. She sighed, muttering a small, "I'm sorry" As she leaned in for a gentle hug

O'Hara gasped softly and embraced Finn with a strong but soft touch. "There isn't a need for you to be sorry," she murmured, resting her cheek on Finn's hair. "In fact, you should be quite the opposite. I… I know it sounds crazy…" O'Hara hesitated slightly, but she found the courage to finish her thought. "I know this sounds crazy, but I think I've fallen ridiculously in love with you," she whispered.

Finn's heart leaped in her chest as her eyes widened. She slowly processed the gently words spoken to her… In love… With -you-…
She pulled away, only a little, looking bewildered at the fibers in the bench.
'Eleanor… Eleanor I…" She started, trailing off

O'Hara quickly looked away, not letting Finn see the look on her face before she stood up. "I'm sorry, I… I've said too much." She began to walk back the way they'd come. She squeezed her eyes shut briefly and shakily exhaled. "So foolish…" she breathed quietly. "God…"

Finn panicked, knowing she didn't want this to end. She never wanted this to end. Running after the woman, she grabbed O'Hara's face, kissing her more passionately and even harder than before, indulging in the taste of her lips, slipping her tongue in just like O'hara had done before, her hands trailing through her dark hair.She shifted her his against the others, letting her hands trail downward and feeling every inch of O'Hara's curves.
"I… I think i'm in love with you too-" She huffed after pulling away just slightly

O'Hara gasped as Finn kissed her, but she quickly kissed her back with the same level of heat Finn initiated. She welcomed Finn's tongue in her mouth, her fingers in her hair, and their hips pressing together. She was panting slightly when Finn drew back, and her heart was racing as she searched her face. "You're not just saying it?" she asked, reaching up to cup Finn's face with her hands. Her eyes were wild and desperate. "Truly?"

Finn nodded, her expression brighter than ever as she leaned into O'Hara, running her hands along her sides. "Really! I do! I really do!!"

It was the only answer O'Hara needed. She drew Finn back in, kissing her with as much depth and longing as she could offer the girl. She moaned a bit as Finn's hands ran down her sides, and she slipped her tongue into Finn's mouth as a counter.

Finn groaned against O'Hara, kissing as she satisfied her lust with every exchange between them. Their lips became one, practically feeling everything inside as FInn continued to explore.
She mean it, oh how she mean it. And god, did she really love Eleanor.

After a few more moments, O'Hara drew back. Her face was flushed and she was smiling widely. "Well… are you going to take me up on my offer?" she asked breathlessly. "I live alone."

Finn breathed heavily, leaning on O'Hara as she chuckled to herself. "Well… I guess… I just might have to."

O'Hara slipped an arm down to wrap around Finn's midsection. It served a dual purpose – both to keep the slightly drunken girl on her feet while simultaneously bringing her closer to O'Hara. "Don't feel as though you have to say yes just because I'm a hot doctor from London who saved your life. That is your type, isn't it?" she teased, starting off toward where her driver was parked.

Finn laid her head against O'Hara's chest, running her fingers through the woman's hair while she slowly caught her breath.

"God, Eleanor. You're exactly my type." He chuckled, closing her eyes as she relaxed

O'Hara closed her eyes. People touching her hair was her vice. Her hair was something she took serious pride in, and she considered letting others touch it to be a vulnerable act. And God, Finn's hands felt so good in it. "And that would be?" she asked curiously.

Finn thought for a moment, carefully electing the words she wanted to say.

"Gentle, caring women with dominating personalities and a touch of witty remarks." She smiled. "Not to mention, ones that are devilishly attractive" She laughed, continuing her work through O'Hara's hair

O'Hara's eyes opened again, and she smirked. "Well isn't it convenient for you that we met?" she purred, but her confidence melted almost instantly as Finn's fingers brushed over the hairline on the back of her neck. She forgot whatever she was going to say next, and her face flushed brilliantly. "Ohhhh…"

FInn noticed her reaction, the sounds she got out of O'Hara becoming rather addicting.
She massage her fingers down the back of her neck, leaning into O'Hara as her own confidence grew.
"That feel good?" She asked, grinning, already knowing the answer

O'Hara's eyes closed, and she swallowed heavily. "Yes," she breathed. "Immensely good." She brushed her hips against Finn's, and the touch was more than accidental.

Finn shivered, pushing back as she continued her dance through O’Hara’s locks, closing her eyes to the warm feeling of her skin.
“It’s getting awfully cold…” she murmured, half conscious

O’Hara hummed with pleasure and agreement. “Indeed it is. Would you like to head back to the car now?” she asked, her hands slipping to Finn’s hips and squeezing them gently.

Finn’s breath hitched as he knees bucked and she fell into O’Hara, blushing harder than ever before and biting her lip softly.
“Oh- sh-shit… I’m sorry”

O’Hara’s eye widened, and she stumbled back a step in her her heels. However, she managed to catch Finn before they both fell. “You alright?” she asked with a laugh. “Don’t be sorry!”

Finn laughed hard, shaking her head as she comfortably laid on O'Hara. "God… The things you do to me…"

O'Hara laughed along with Finn. "I could say the same about you. I nearly twisted my ankle just now." She slowly eased herself and Finn back into a standing upright position.

Finn continued laughing, somewhat unable to stop while she haphazardly helped the both of them too their feet. "I… maybe we should uh… save it for the hotel" She said somewhat deviously, flashing a sheeping smirk as she started toward the car