Splash Of Crazy

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Nick smiled as he bit his lip and pulled Finn closer. With one kiss the passion that they had shared came back in an overwhelming force. The passion that had went untouched for too long. They couldn't deny the fact that they were attracted to eachother. They were very similar. Attractive, charming, and a pleasant rule breaker.

Nick lifted his arms as Finn pulled his shirt off, as they staggered into his bathroom. Once in the room, Finn pushed Nick away smiling. She smiled as she looked around his room.

Finn appreciated the simplicity yet manliness of his room. Typical bachelor pad. He had a large bed, nightstand, dresser, and a tv. Nothing fancy. It suited him. Finn lazily and seductively took off her shift carelessly tossing it behind her. She walked a little further but Nick stopped her.

Nick slowly undid her bra as he kissed the crook of neck. Finn relaxed against Nick's body as his hands wandered and his mouth devoured her delicate skin. Finn closes her eyes enjoying his touch. Nick moved his kisses to her ear and then down to her shoulder. A small quiet moan escaped Finn's lips, as a hellish grin spread across Nick's. Nick seized the opportunity of Finn being distracted to ensure that this encounter would end the best way possible. Nick plunged his hand in her pants. That small moan went to a gasp.

She turned around to see Nick's devilish grin. She gave him a kiss that was full of lust and passion and pushed him on to his bed. Finn quickly climbed on top of him.

Finn planted her hands on his chest giving him a determined look. Nick let her have the position keeping his hands on her waist. This was different then their other encounters. They were like passionate, sweaty, wild animals. Once they finished Finn collapsed in exhaustion on Nick.

Nick put his arm around Finn as she snuggled close. Finn put her head on his shoulder as Nick pulled the blankets up. Once their breathing got under control, Finn thought it'd be a good opportunity to talk about what was happening with them.

"That was..." Finn started but Nick finished her sentence.

"Awesome." Nick chuckled as he adjust his pillow a little. A quiet awkwardness overwhelmed the pair again but Finn was determined. She wasn't going to be shied away again. She wanted to know what was going to be of them.

"Nick, I wanted to talk to you about something. What's going on with us? I like doing this but I want more... Nick?" Finn said when she didn't get a response. She lifted her head up to see Nick fast asleep.

Finn cuddled against him as she pulled up the blanket. Even though she wanted nothing more than to talk to Nick and figure out where they stood but it could wait. Finn could not deny that she to was exhausted and Nick's bed was comfortable.

The next morning... Finn stretched out in the bed only to realize she was alone. She wrapped herself in the sheet and looked around his room. She heard noises coming from the kitchen so she knew Nick hadn't left. She took this time to do some investigating. She looked at the few photos Nick had and went to his dresser and pulled out a tee shirt.

Finn went to his bathroom which was the Mecca of manly man smells. It was a mixed scent of musty cologne and Irish spring. She knew in any other scenario that this smell would not work but Nick made it work. She took a quick peek at herself in the mirror. Her hair was a mess, but she couldn't deny the fact she looked quite irresistible in Nick's shirt. She noticed the small hickey on her neck that Nick had given most of his attention.

Finn went to search for Nick. Observing everything as she passed it. She found him in the kitchen, not that she was surprised. Nick was at the stove, with his trusty companion at his side, in a pair of boxers and his hair astray. Scratching his butt, cooking eggs, all while yawning loudly.

"I thought I was suppose to be cooking breakfast." Finn said and Nick chuckled.

"You got it next time?" Nick said putting the spatula down adjusting the heat waiting to hear a response. "There will be a next time right?" Nick asked quietly and felt Finn's arms go around his waist.

"I hope so." She said quietly still hugging him. "So, what are we?" Nick stiffened up. Nick turned around smiling at her.

"Ah... Sorry, about that?" Nick said touching her neck. "We can be whatever you want. You can be my girl? Or we can be friends who get weird every so often, and everything in between. I said it before, I'm at your mercy, Finlay." Nick said with that killer southern charm.

"Your girl? That's a little old school."

"I guess, I'm an old school kind of guy. I like you, Finlay. I think you're really attractive, you're one of the smartest people I know, I like your work ethic, you're great in the bedroom..." He said chasing her to blush and she gave him a playful push. "Anyway, all I'm saying is, I'm willing to see where this goes if you are." Nick said shrugging his shoulders, smiling a little.

"Me too." Finn said smiling.

"Good, because I think I ruined our breakfast." Nick said chuckling as he kissed Finlay.

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