[ Finn moans filthily into the kiss, his whole body relaxing, too. The kiss itself is definitely sloppy and breathless, his lungs still wanting for air, but he doesn't plan on cutting this short either. He practically craves the closeness.
But Finn also doesn't want to put all his weight one James and holding himself up with his arms is becoming less practical by the second. He parts from the kiss to rest their foreheads together, just breathing for a second before pushing himself up just a little, letting Jim slip out of him with a hiss. When he comes back down, the intention is to get on his side, but that more or less fails with half of himself still mostly on top of James. His weight, at least, gets pressed into the bed.
Finn grows his smile then, laughing, before taking another messy kiss. ]
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But Finn also doesn't want to put all his weight one James and holding himself up with his arms is becoming less practical by the second. He parts from the kiss to rest their foreheads together, just breathing for a second before pushing himself up just a little, letting Jim slip out of him with a hiss. When he comes back down, the intention is to get on his side, but that more or less fails with half of himself still mostly on top of James. His weight, at least, gets pressed into the bed.
Finn grows his smile then, laughing, before taking another messy kiss. ]