When the other man began tugging him towards the bed, Finn was only too eager to follow, quickly taking the hint and pulling away long enough to begin shedding clothes, peeling off the old t-shirt that now had spots of dried up dye on it before his mouth found Ripley's again, his hand going to the side of his face, thumb brushing over his cheekbone in a rather gentle manner considering how forceful his other movements were, a thumb hooking into the top of the other mans pants and tugging downward with a hint of those should probably come off now before they both collapsed onto the bed and Finn resumed where he had left off kissing down the other mans body.
He wanted more time. He wanted every last little moment he could and he didn't want to let the ******** go. He wanted to make every last part of the man beneath him feel ******** spectacular, because maybe he just wanted to leave a lasting impression and not have something like this happen between them again anytime soon.
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Of course, it still had to be rushed in a way that was absolutely aggravating, but still quite satisfying by it's end. Finn rolled over onto his back, naked, sweating, and much too hot, a hand coming up to wipe down his face to hide a smile that was impossible to keep off of his lips at the moment. The future for them, however daunting, could be momentarily forgotten about in the afterglow.
He rolled onto his side towards Ripley and looked at him for a while.
"So...am I basically your boyfriend now?" He asked, smile becoming a large, if somewhat mischievous looking, grin. "Because that just sounds so ******** childish. How about <********>?"
That had a much better ring to it, clearly.
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