[ The light tug easily has him leaning in closer, eyes on Jim's lips and- Force save him, this is really happening. Be smooth, Finn. Be suave. For once in your life, be cool.
He glances away, flustered with a smile on his face, nipping at his bottom lip. Then, somehow, he manages eye contact again. ]
Well, I... could kiss you, if you really wanted a demonstration.
[ Honestly, for a while there Jim isn't quite sure if anything is actually happening. It could go either way and Finn might not even feel up to it, physically speaking. Sure, it's just some kissing, but still.
Part of him just wants to go for it, or be more direct about it, but it turns out he prefers to leave it to Finn. And when he finally brings it up, Jim's lips curl further, and he leans in just another inch closer. ]
[ The last thing on Finn's mind are his injuries, considering this appears to be really actually happening. His breath stutters from Jim's reply and- Okay. Okay.
Instead of overthinking this too much, he saves the nerves for after while his smile falls just a little. The blush is going nowhere, but his hand is steady when it finds Jim's neck and jaw. Leaning in feels like it takes forever, and their lips meet softly, chaste, then with a little more pressure as his lips part. ]
[ Jim has to admit, he is a little surprised by how it happens. He was expecting something more nervous and giddy, maybe even awkward, but Finn approaches it with a different kind of steadiness and determination, like he's putting real thought into each move he makes. It's thrilling in an entirely different way, and before long Jim is returning the kiss, leaning further into Finn's personal space while holding onto his waist, tilting his head to let Finn take the lead on deepening the kiss at whatever pace he's comfortable with. ]
[ Jim's hands on his waist feel like a brand, but he doesn't react to it aside from a quick inhale. Beyond moving closer, James seems to be letting him lead, which Finn tries very hard not to overthink.
His hand glides back further to dip into his hair, head tilting a little to aid Jim's new angle along, and he sucks a little at his bottom lip. His heart is pounding and a nervous part of himself very much hopes James can't hear it, too. But in some stroke of bravery, his mouth parts more, tongue tracing the edge his lips, trying to coax Jim into doing the same. ]
[ He doesn't need to try that twice. Between the hand in his hair and the drag of Finn's warm tongue over his lip, his own mouth parts easily with a surprised little hum, like he didn't expect Finn to pull that move. But he's more than ready to meet him halfway, parting his own lips and tilting his head, his tongue meeting Finn's halfway as he deepens the kiss with eager determination, fingers digging gently into Finn's side, clinging to him as he scoots closer to him. ]
[ Finn gives his own hum of surprise, though it probably comes off more as a quiet moan. He hadn't expected Jim to respond so eagerly, and finds himself getting a little closer, kissing a little harder and deeper. It's entirely too tempting to lose himself to it straight away, just climb into Jim's lap and see where this goes. But he really likes Jim, for all they know each other. Would going too fast mess things up? Are there even things to mess up?
He scratches lightly over his scalp, kissing him deeply for a long, drawn out moment. Then, reluctantly, he begins to slowly pull away. A little shiver runs through him, his tongue darting out along his bottom lip for hardly a millisecond, but his eyes open once he's far enough to see him. ]
How was that?
[ His voice is quieter than a moment ago, maybe a little rougher, and most of that teasing lilt is gone, but he still looks at him like he's anxiously waiting for an answer. ]
[ Jim doesn't really tend to overthink much when it comes to this, more inclined to just follow instinct and do what feels good. However, Finn is injured, and at least one thing on his mind is making sure that he doesn't somehow hurt him or make things worse.
Anything beyond that, including getting carried away and messing anything up, isn't really weighing on his mind. Still, he's not surprised when Finn slows down and then pulls away, though he lets his hand stay where it is, blinking his eyes open as well to meet Finn's gaze. ]
Turns out you do know what you're doing, huh.
[ It's a playful remark, followed by a smile and wink, a softer chaste kiss placed on the corner of Finn's lips. ]
[ Finn overthinks more than enough for the both of them, unfortunately, but the anxiety flees in the wake of that smile and tiny kiss. His head ducks for a beat, a laugh leaving him before he's looking at James again. The distance between them gets shorter as Finn accidentally/on-purpose scoots back to where he'd been a second ago, his own hand remaining on the side of Jim's neck. ]
I aim to please.
[ Oh, that sounds like something else. He blushes again, but- Yeah, that's fine. He means that, too. ]
[ Very smooth, indeed. Not that Jim calls him out on it, he just bites his lips in to stop his smile from stretching too wide. ]
Oh, I can hardly wait to see just how true that is.
[ But he's not going to do anything about it now, mostly because he really wants Finn to rest and recover some of his energy. He's got a feeling sex would only make him dizzier, and not in a good way. ]
I should let you get some sleep now, though. You need to rest.
[ A strong part of Finn wants to pout about drawing things to a halt, even though he was the one to draw a line in the first place. A line for now, anyway. So his shoulders may fall a little, but the smile sticks around. ]
Yeah, I guess you're right. But, um- [ Because he just can't quite help himself. ] You don't have to go. If you want, you can stay the night. I'm not sure how far away you're staying, but... no funny business. I promise.
[ He's being a responsible adult here. As much as it pains him, it's for both their sakes. Well, it's for Finn's sake at least. Jim is... patient. Mostly. It's not like his interest's going to just fade after tonight. ]
Mm, you do make a very tempting offer. [ He chuckles, winking at Finn. Then he shrugs. ] Sure. I'd like that.
[ He chuckles a bit at that, just the corner of his lips twitching upwards. ]
How, exactly? Gonna help me change into pajamas?
[ Just kidding. That'd probably veer into sexy territory way too fast. That said, he doesn't think for a second that either of them would have to sleep elsewhere. There's a big bed, why not share it? ]
Just stay put, I'll go get changed and join you. Can I borrow one of your shirts?
[ His head whips around at the idea of helping James out of his clothes. Because, yes, he'd love to help, absolutely, anytime. But his mind catches up a half-second later, realizing that James has actually no intention of sleeping elsewhere... ]
Ye- Yeah. Yeah, of course. It's- Top drawer.
[ He points over to a dresser, totally charmed over the idea of Jim wearing one of his shirts. And sleeping in his bed. Tonight will be a whole trial for Finn, but he's stupidly happy about it. ]
[ Admittedly, the thought of Finn helping him out of his clothes is incredibly appealing. But if they do that, there's no way any clothes are going back on him tonight, so. This is the better, smarter choice.
He wanders over to the dresser, quickly taking off his shirt on the way, then looking through Finn's clothes, picking out a shirt to change into. He doesn't take his time getting changed but it's not like he rushes through it either, and Finn is more than welcome to enjoy the view if he wants, especially as Jim takes off his trousers and it becomes clear that he's planning on just sleeping in his boxer briefs. It's not cold and he gets someone to cuddle up to, why bother with trousers? ]
Scoot a little for me, [ he nudges as he walks back to the bed, already tugging on the bed covers so he can pull them over them both. ]
[ Finn finds his eyes glued to Jim's body as soon as the shirt comes off, but he eventually remembers his manners and quickly looks away. But then Jim shucks the pants, too, and Finn can't not look.
He's so distracted by this moral dilemma, that he doesn't think to scooch over until Jim asks it of him. Other than starting a little, Finn moves out of the way with minimal distractions and delay. Not moving too far away, though, of course.
How he's going to sleep tonight is a mystery despite how tired he feels, but he's snuggled down into the bed when Jim pulls the blankets over them. Once he's gotten himself settled, too, Finn gives him a small, private, warm smile. ]
[ Honestly, if Finn didn't stare at least a little, Jim would have found it weird. As it is, he doesn't seem at all bothered by the attention, rather the opposite in fact, and he's smiling in near amusement while crawling under the covers next to Finn.
After some slight adjustments and they've both finally settled, Jim slides in even closer, then rests an arm loosely over Finn, leaning in for a quick, soft little kiss. ]
[ And just like that, Finn's back to bashful and blushing. Instead of ducking his face away this time, he helps to close the distance between them until they might as well be cuddling. He even thinks about responding with his own kiss, but that would probably get carried away really quickly.
So, he settles in, nestling himself beneath Jim's chin like they've done this a million times. In the morning, he'll overthink all of this, but he's going to enjoy the moment while it lasts. ]
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[ The light tug easily has him leaning in closer, eyes on Jim's lips and- Force save him, this is really happening. Be smooth, Finn. Be suave. For once in your life, be cool.
He glances away, flustered with a smile on his face, nipping at his bottom lip. Then, somehow, he manages eye contact again. ]
Well, I... could kiss you, if you really wanted a demonstration.
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Part of him just wants to go for it, or be more direct about it, but it turns out he prefers to leave it to Finn. And when he finally brings it up, Jim's lips curl further, and he leans in just another inch closer. ]
Yes. I would very much like a demonstration.
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Instead of overthinking this too much, he saves the nerves for after while his smile falls just a little. The blush is going nowhere, but his hand is steady when it finds Jim's neck and jaw. Leaning in feels like it takes forever, and their lips meet softly, chaste, then with a little more pressure as his lips part. ]
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His hand glides back further to dip into his hair, head tilting a little to aid Jim's new angle along, and he sucks a little at his bottom lip. His heart is pounding and a nervous part of himself very much hopes James can't hear it, too. But in some stroke of bravery, his mouth parts more, tongue tracing the edge his lips, trying to coax Jim into doing the same. ]
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He scratches lightly over his scalp, kissing him deeply for a long, drawn out moment. Then, reluctantly, he begins to slowly pull away. A little shiver runs through him, his tongue darting out along his bottom lip for hardly a millisecond, but his eyes open once he's far enough to see him. ]
How was that?
[ His voice is quieter than a moment ago, maybe a little rougher, and most of that teasing lilt is gone, but he still looks at him like he's anxiously waiting for an answer. ]
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Anything beyond that, including getting carried away and messing anything up, isn't really weighing on his mind. Still, he's not surprised when Finn slows down and then pulls away, though he lets his hand stay where it is, blinking his eyes open as well to meet Finn's gaze. ]
Turns out you do know what you're doing, huh.
[ It's a playful remark, followed by a smile and wink, a softer chaste kiss placed on the corner of Finn's lips. ]
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I aim to please.
[ Oh, that sounds like something else. He blushes again, but- Yeah, that's fine. He means that, too. ]
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Oh, I can hardly wait to see just how true that is.
[ But he's not going to do anything about it now, mostly because he really wants Finn to rest and recover some of his energy. He's got a feeling sex would only make him dizzier, and not in a good way. ]
I should let you get some sleep now, though. You need to rest.
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Yeah, I guess you're right. But, um- [ Because he just can't quite help himself. ] You don't have to go. If you want, you can stay the night. I'm not sure how far away you're staying, but... no funny business. I promise.
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Mm, you do make a very tempting offer. [ He chuckles, winking at Finn. Then he shrugs. ] Sure. I'd like that.
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Good. Great. Um-
[ But uh- Since he doesn't know how to ask if Jim would like to share his bed without coming off as desperate and/or creepy, he moves to get up. ]
I'll... help you get settled in.
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How, exactly? Gonna help me change into pajamas?
[ Just kidding. That'd probably veer into sexy territory way too fast. That said, he doesn't think for a second that either of them would have to sleep elsewhere. There's a big bed, why not share it? ]
Just stay put, I'll go get changed and join you. Can I borrow one of your shirts?
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Ye- Yeah. Yeah, of course. It's- Top drawer.
[ He points over to a dresser, totally charmed over the idea of Jim wearing one of his shirts. And sleeping in his bed. Tonight will be a whole trial for Finn, but he's stupidly happy about it. ]
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He wanders over to the dresser, quickly taking off his shirt on the way, then looking through Finn's clothes, picking out a shirt to change into. He doesn't take his time getting changed but it's not like he rushes through it either, and Finn is more than welcome to enjoy the view if he wants, especially as Jim takes off his trousers and it becomes clear that he's planning on just sleeping in his boxer briefs. It's not cold and he gets someone to cuddle up to, why bother with trousers? ]
Scoot a little for me, [ he nudges as he walks back to the bed, already tugging on the bed covers so he can pull them over them both. ]
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He's so distracted by this moral dilemma, that he doesn't think to scooch over until Jim asks it of him. Other than starting a little, Finn moves out of the way with minimal distractions and delay. Not moving too far away, though, of course.
How he's going to sleep tonight is a mystery despite how tired he feels, but he's snuggled down into the bed when Jim pulls the blankets over them. Once he's gotten himself settled, too, Finn gives him a small, private, warm smile. ]
Thanks for staying.
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After some slight adjustments and they've both finally settled, Jim slides in even closer, then rests an arm loosely over Finn, leaning in for a quick, soft little kiss. ]
Thanks for asking.
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So, he settles in, nestling himself beneath Jim's chin like they've done this a million times. In the morning, he'll overthink all of this, but he's going to enjoy the moment while it lasts. ]