Fin could feel Will's magic, and the moment they were both free of their shirts, Fin was on him again, touching, kissing freshly bared skin- Then drawing away.

Fin always had that underlying need to be desired and chased, and he was always slightly provocative with his sexuality. Now though- Now it was even more noticeable.

He took a few steps back, his eyes all bedroom and his smile promising soft lips and endless passions. his head tilted slightly, and he ran his tongue slowly over his bottom lip, somehow innocent and sexually deviant all at once.

If his kin were often mistaken for nymphs, surely this was why.