As Sera gazed into Finn's eyes, she felt her heart skip a beat. The intensity of his gaze was palpable, and she knew that this kiss was different from any other. Finn's lips pressed against hers with a sense of urgency, as if he was trying to convey the depth of his feelings. The kiss was a declaration of devotion, a pledge of loyalty and love. Sera felt her entire being respond to the kiss, her emotions soaring as she realized that Finn was truly hers, and she was his. In that moment, she knew that nothing could ever come between them again.

Sera's eyes met Finn's, her heart racing at the intense desire she saw reflected back at her. She could feel the warmth of his breath on her skin, and the gentle pressure of his fingers on her hips sent shivers down her spine. But as she gazed at him, her expression softened with concern.

"Oh, Finn," she whispered, her voice trembling. "I wish we could, I really do. But you're still so badly hurt. We can't...not yet." She gently placed her hand over his, her fingers intertwining with his as she tried to pull them away from her skin.

Sera's gaze met Finn's, her expression softening as she reached up to gently touch his chest. Her hand hovered there for a moment, her fingertips tracing the contours of his pecs as she reassured him, "I trust you, Finn." Her smile was small, but it was enough to ease the tension in his eyes.

Sera nods, "yes" she says kissing him. "But we need to be careful, for your swift recovery and so we don't get caught"