Finn chuckled, leaning her head against the window as the blur of trees and buildings and assorted people and places zoomed by. She smiled again at the very mention of O'Hara's name, eager to see her again.
"Of course."
She spotted the doctor outside the window once they began to slow in front of the very hospital Finn was admitted. She excitedly jumped out of the car, throwing her arms around O'Hara and hugging her tightly. "I missed you!!"
O'Hara's eyes widened, and she stumbled back a step in surprise. However, once she regained herself, she quickly looped her arms back around Finn and peppered her face with lipsticked kisses. "Darling, I've never missed anyone more than I've missed you," she murmured, holding Finn as closely against her body as she could. "Are you hungry? I'm absolutely starved."
Finn laughed, closing her eyes and letting the kisses further melt the girl into O'Hara's arms. He was practically being held at this point, staring up at O'Hara lovingly as she spoke. "Me too! I didn't even have br-" He stopped herself, knowing the doctor would be mad. "Yeah… I'm starving too."
O'Hara frowned slightly and reached up to gently cup Finn's face. "What were you going to say?" she asked quietly, already able to figure out what the last word was going to be. "Finn, darling, please tell me you ate something this morning."
Finn chuckled again, shaking her head while she started to back up towards the car. "I did. I did, and I'm fine, really. Now let's go!" She protested, trying to change the subject
O'Hara frowned, and she slipped into the car first thanks to the helping hand of her driver. Once Finn was inside and the door was shut, the doctor's eyes narrowed, and she studied her partner. The divider between the front and back was already up – the driver knew their destination, so there was no need to ask – so O'Hara arched her eyebrows and said, "You're lying." It wasn't a question, it was a statement.
Finn pursed her lips, feeling her heart start to pound while she averted her eyes from O'hara. "I didn't want to make you worried" She stammered, looking back out the window
O'Hara gently slipped her hand into Finn's and rubbed the back of her partner's hand with her thumb. "My dearest, you've made me more worried that you lied to me about it," she whispered. "I've been working in trauma for years now. You think I can't tell when a patient is lying to me?"
Finn wrung her hands together, watching outside, though she was more focused on O'Hara's disappointment. Why did she lie?
"'im really sorry." He mumbled, rocking gently in her seat
"I'm not mad," O'Hara murmured, almost sensing Finn's anxiety. "I'm only worried about you. I hope you know that. Whatever happened this morning that made you not want to eat… it's in the past now. I'm treating you to a fabulous lunch, so let's look forward to it, yes?"
Finn looked up, still rocking slightly while she stared up at the doctor, the worry in her eyes slowly beginning to melt away.
"Y-you're not?" She whispered, then nodded. "Right, right. I'm excited. Really."
"Of course not!" O'Hara scoffed lightly. "If this becomes recurring, then yes I'll begin to be upset with you, but I'm not mad. No, God, never!" She cupped Finn's cheek and brought her close for a sweet kiss before she broke off momentarily to murmur, "But if you don't eat lunch, I'll bloody kill you." With that, she brought Finn back for another, longer kiss.
FInn blushed, understanding her worry, before widening her eyes at the feel of O'Hara's lips. She drew back, dazed while chuckling lightly, then deepened the kiss, her hands going straight for the doctor's hair while she brought them closer together
"Mmm!" O'Hara moaned softly into the kiss as Finn's hands went to her hair again, and she slid over the seats to push their bodies closer. With her free hand, she placed her fingertips on the bare skin underneath Finn's throat and above her breasts. "Are you wearing my clothes?" she purred, resting her forehead against her partner's.
Finn's face blushed an even more spectacularly red hue, leaning her head back while her heart pounded against her chest, shuddering against O'Hara's gentle touch.
"They're… a little big." She chuckled, taking a moment before catching her breath
With her hand on bare skin, O'Hara could feel the second Finn's heart began to pound. She grinned knowingly and let her eyes take in the ensemble she'd picked. "What are you trying to say, huh?" she teased. "No, you look marvelous, my darling."
Finn sighed, opening her eyes to linger on O'Hara's while she leaned closer, needing her touch more than anything.
"I didn't… I mean-" She mumbled, smiling gently at the doctor's words. "Th-thank you… I don't look nearly as stunning as you though…"
"True," O'Hara purred teasingly, grinning at how she could make Finn so flustered so quickly. "But it's not you, I promise. Very few look as stunning as me." She leaned back in to kiss Finn before she could say anything else, and she cupped Finn's face with both of her hands to keep her close.
Finn started to laugh, then gasped at O'Hara's touch on her again. She kissed hard, pushing them together and slowly moving a leg to be positioned over O'Hara's. She was addicted, and she never wanted to be sober again
O'Hara moaned, sliding her hand down Finn's body to help her move her leg. She kissed Finn even deeper, sliding her tongue in and pressing herself as close against the girl's body as she could, inching them over the seats so Finn was pinned between the door and O'Hara.
Finn moaned loudly, the sensations almost becoming too much for her while she leaned back, submitting herself to whatever O'Hara wanted to do with her. She shivered, going almost limp while her arms reached around the woman's back
O'Hara eventually broke away from Finn's lips to trail soft kisses along her jawline, up to her ear. "I've had a rough day at work," she whispered silkily. "And I don't want to make any… rash decisions with you." She slipped her hand up Finn's thigh steadily. "But I have to get my feelings out somehow."
Finn gasped, indulging in everything O'Hara did to her. She groaned when she spoke, melting into her touch while her breath hitched as O'hara's skillful hands climbed up her thigh. "Hngg! Eleanor!"
O'Hara exhaled and kissed heatedly along Finn's neck. "My darling… your skin is so soft," she whispered, sliding her hand up further. "You can't possibly expect me to resist…"
Finn leaned back even more, moaning loudly as she took shallow breaths, needing O'Hara, pulling her closer and tangling her hands in her hair while he started to grind upwards.