Finn X Bubblegum Novels & Stories

The guy turned a glared at Finn and fired at him, "Who are you to talk here? Are we friends?" "I can't be friends with you, you can't even make a clean lie." "Shut the fuck up, you asshole! I was not talking to you, was I? Now be a good nerdy boy, you are, and go and suckle your mother's fallen boobs on your table." Finn smiled at him and said, "My mum's boobs are dry and cold, I would rather go for the youngsters' own. Have you tried it before?"

Niam said to Finn. Finn was obedient. He went into Niam's room and had a long refreshing bath. After that, he returned to the room where he picked a white shirt from Niam's wardrobe. "Is this okay?" Finn asked with a slight frown on his face. Looking at his reflection in the mirror, he couldn't help but wonder if this was right. The shirt was bigger than him, and the collar had dropped down his shoulder, revealing a large expanse of his neck and chest, almost revealing his pink nipples.

He grabbed a glass jar from a nearby stone bench and tossed it onto the tile. "What's that?" Val asked. "Wolf-balm. Wintergreen and silver-leaf. It opens the pores." Finn uncapped it, the sharp, medicinal scent hitting the air like a lightning strike. He stepped into the tub. The water rose. Val scrambled his legs back as Finn sat directly across from him. Their feet brushed under the churning foam. The contact sent a jolt of electricity straight to Val’s groin. "How’s the back?" Finn asked, his golden eyes locked onto Val’s.

He emphasizes the word come and then laughs with me. "The worst. Absolutely, the worst. You are banned from making cum jokes. Don't even say the word." He inches closer. "You love my cum." His lips flutter on my ear. "Stop. Seriously, no." I try to push his head away, but he doesn't budge. Finn begins to place small kisses on my neck, and with each one, he whispers the word "cum" into my skin. I try to stifle the laugh, but the feather touch of his lips burns through my skin with every caress.

“Damn…” “Yup,” Finn said, popping the ‘p’. “That’s why the pay was so juicy. You’ve been booby-trapped, sweetheart.” His words echoed in my ears. YOU HAVE BEEN BOOBY TRAPPED.

Our pleasure is more palpable than that of one of us alone. His cock bumps against my lips, and everything else ceases to matter. Finn buries his mouth between my legs as I swallow him down. Ginger, moss, and the salt of him burst against my tongue. I moan, and he moans in turns, a circle of vibrations shivering up my spine and down his.

"Finnie, I couldn't understand a word the math teacher said today. Could you please teach me how to do my homework? "Finnie, don't listen to what they tell you. I don't like studying medicine at all. That's why I came back! "Finnie, I'll wait until you've recovered before bringing you out to see the flowers. The roses are all in bloom, and they're so pretty! "Finnie…" The beer cans emptied out, one after another, as Finnegan lay on the couch and reached out aimlessly, his wrists and hands all showing signs of scarring from different periods of time.

“I can’t even lie.” “What the fuck is wrong with you two?” Finn snapped, glaring at them. “Why are you twerking for Burkhart right now?” "Yeah, even I don't like the way you are glazing him."Reggie said beside me. “We’re not,” Ian shot back. “Looks like it to me.” Finn insisted. "Fuck that man. Rivals or not. That shit was sick."Ian said."Have you even seen it?" "In fact, I did."Finn shrugged. "Sure, it was good, but there was nothing special about it."

Alpha Damon barked, the green of his eyes almost disappearing but she didn't budge. “Your name?” She cooed. “Finn…Finn Xander but you can just call me Finn…my friend over there calls me Finn.” He babbled. “Your friend?” She raised a brow. “But that doesn't mean you can kiss me. You can't kiss me at all!” He waved his hands as if explaining to a child. “Okay…” She shrugged and got up to her feet. “Now I feel all sweaty and need a bath.” ***

The faint smoke released from the cold gun made the atmosphere tenser. Finn's gunshot was loud, followed by a cloud of smoke coming out of the gun. Finn's face is cruel. His face didn't have any emotion on his face. The corners of Finn's lips curl up slightly, and he smiles a creepy smile, Finn says. "Sarah, if you're not so extravagant, I can forgive you. But you have despised me so much, do you think I dare not kill you? You really are an idiot."