Chapter 4: Heated Love.
"What happened to you this summer?" Finn asks, pleased with what just happened.
"You." Flame Princess replies on the angry side.
"Listen, Flame P, I am really sorry if things seemed weird between us. Don't use this as your way to get my attention. You are the only girl who will ever have my full attention." Finn says sweetly. Flame princess smiles and glows a light orange. "Don't worry Finn, this has nothing to do with getting your attention."
"Then what is it?" He questions rolling his chair over to the bed, motioning for her to have a seat at the edge. She ignores his offer and walks slowly toward him.
"I am a Flame princess Finn," as she approaches he wheels his chair away slowly. "I want destruction, chaos, and completely craziness." Finn begins to get nervous. "Well, uh. You can have those things too, as long as it's for good." His chair hits the wall, and she firmly places her hands against it just above his shoulders, bringing her face close to his. "No, you don't get it. I want more from you Finn. Not just us talking and hanging out, I can do that with you whenever, and I am not scared of losing that part of our relationship. What I want is more."
"More what?"
Flame princess slips the icing off her finger and places it firmly in her mouth. She slowly takes her index and middle finger and slides it carefully along the hems of his shirt until she reaches the middle, where she burns it right in half without making contact with the skin. Finn gulps in fear, but his arousal is apparent. She smiles deviously, and burns the remains of his shirt completely. She brings her face closer and closer to his until she makes a quick burning kiss mark on the side of his face, causing him to wince. She slips the ring back on and caresses the brand she just made.
"More of you Finn." She licks the mark, slowly making her way to his ear which she nibbles on playfully. He cringes and makes an unidentified noise as he quickly rises from the chair and scatters to the other side of the room. He holds up his hand, "Maybe we should just talk Flame P."
"I don't wanna talk." She seductively makes his way toward him as she unbuttons her blouse, exposing more of her pale yellow skin.
"But," he starts dodging her. "we have always been able to talk, no matter what. And maybe you have just had a lot to say," he trips over a stray bag. "and you haven't been able to lately, and I guess I could blame myself," she still follows him closely around the room. "because I wasn't around since you enrolled in college" he is cornered against the bed, "but it's different because I'm here now." He stands straight, and she stops. "And I won't abandon you again, so you don't have to do this."
Flame princess scoffs. "Finn, I need you to listen carefully," she shoves the covers quickly into the corner and pushes him flat onto the bed "I am not doing this to keep you, I am doing this because I want to." He pauses briefly. "Are you sure?" She grabs hold of his pants. "Positive."