As soon as Finn felt Raihn's lips on his, all the tension left his body, causing his shoulders to drop slightly. Finn's breath quickened, and the need to be all over Raihn only grew. His breath only hitched when he felt Raihn's hand on his thigh. Finn stayed still, wanting Raihn to come to him and take over instead of Finn being the one. His nails dug into the ground, eagerly waiting for Raihn to make his next move. Staying in place, Finn only leaned his head closer to Raihns to deepen the kiss.

(Ah Sorry its so short)

Raihn leaned into the kiss, his fingers flexing subtly against Finn's thigh at how wondrous it felt to have him this close. He could sense the tension leaving Finn's body, the way his shoulders dropped, how he melted into the kiss. It didn't take Raihn long to realize Finn was waiting on him, waiting for him to take the lead, to take control. And honestly, Raihn didn't mind one bit. He loved control. So, when Finn deepened the kiss, Raihn shifted, closing the space between them. His green eyes fluttered shut as he nipped gently at Finn's bottom lip, then let his hand drift, slowly, almost teasing, up Finn's thigh and toward his waist. His other hand rose to rest against the side of Finn's neck, grounding him as the kiss grew more heated, more intense.

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It was like he couldn't get enough of this man. Like the dam he'd been holding back - full of want, of need, of everything he'd tried to deny himself - hadn't just cracked but shattered completely the moment he had decided to let himself feel this. Sure, he didn't know how long it would last, didn't know when the danger of those hunting him would return and force him to leave - but for once that didn't matter as much as it used to. He liked Finn. Wanted him in a way he couldn't remember wanting anyone before, and he was going to make damn sure Finn knew it.

Again, Finn's breathing hitched when he felt Raihn start to tease him. Despite the sensations he was feeling, he stayed still, letting Raihn take full control. After a moment, the kiss grew more heated and intense, causing Finn to move closer to Raihn. He pushed himself up off his hands and brought them to Rainh's body. Even though he liked someone else being in control, Raihn liked to test and tease him, which only slightly annoyed Finn. Taking a deep breath, he composed himself. He brought his hands up to Raihn's neck and rested them there.

(help sorry its so bad)

Raihn smirked faintly against Finn's lips, the expression subtle but not impossible to miss as the kiss deepened between them. He could feel the shift in Finn, how the male leaned in closer, responding as if instinctively to the growing heat between them. And then came Finn's hands, finding his body like they belonged there. The moment they touched him, Raihn's breath caught in his throat, a quiet hitch that betrayed just how deeply the contact affected him. It was like a spark lit beneath his skin, one that quickly turned to a slow burn. He hummed softly against Finn's mouth, the sound low and approving. He didn't break the kiss, didn't even think about it. Instead, he leaned in further, pressing their bodies that much closer, like proximity could somehow make this moment last longer. The hand that had been resting against the side of Finn's neck began to drift lower, trailing along warm skin until it found the nape of his neck. From there, his fingers slid up into Finn's hair with a touch that was both deliberate and gentle, mindful of the dreads he wore. Raihn let himself linger like that for a long moment, tangled in the softness of the kiss, savoring the way Finn tasted, the way he responded, the way it all felt so achingly right.

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Eventually, he drew back just barely, only a fraction of an inch, and just enough to let in a bit of air. His eyes opened slowly, and he found Finn's gaze, still close enough to feel the ghost of breath between them. His voice came low, breathy, and with a warmth that hinted at the heat still simmering just beneath the surface. "How long do you think we've got before the girls come back?" A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips - one that looked entirely too innocent to be trusted. "Because if it's more than five minutes." He murmured, and moved one hand from Finn's waist to lightly brush his thumb along Finn's jaw. "I can think of a few things I'd rather be doing than waiting around." He said.

With every second that went by, all Finn wanted to do was take it further, but he let Raihn remain in control. Finn's eyes immediately shot open when he felt Raihn's lips leave his. He then found himself almost chasing after them before meeting Raihn's eyes. Just about when Finn was going to speak, Raihn beat him to it, leaving him silent with his lips slightly parted. A smirk curled at the corner of his lips. "Hm, I'm not sure." he replied, his voice low and a little breathy from all the kissing. Finn leaned into Raihn's touch subconsciously. He let out a small hum, closing his eyes for a moment before returning his gaze to Raihn.

The way Finn's lips instinctively chased after his when he pulled back didn't go unnoticed. Raihn felt it like a spark, quick, sharp, and entirely satisfying. A flicker of smug pride curled in his chest, warm and steady. That kind of longing? That quiet, almost unconscious desperation? That was for him... and it made every risk, every wall he'd let down to get here felt all the more with it. He didn't rush to speak, instead letting the moment stretch, tension curling between them like smoke. His green eyes stayed locked on Finn's watching the subtle shifts in his expression, the faint smirk tugging at the corners of his lips like he knew exactly what he was doing to Raihn, and maybe he did. But if Finn thought he was the only one with that power, he was sorely mistaken.

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Raihn's gaze dropped deliberately, lingering on Finn's mouth. Still slightly parted. Still so tempting it was almost criminal. He stared for a heartbeat longer than necessary, just enough to make his interest obvious, and then slowly he dragged his gaze back up to meet Finn's eyes. There was heat there now, thick and unspoken, tangled in every breath they shared between them. He tilted his head slightly like he was considering something, though his own answer had already been made the moment Finn leaned in like that. The moment his hands had found him. "Hmmm...." Raihn hummed lowly, the sound just above a whisper, thick with both amusement and intent.

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"I'd hate to end things here." He added, his voice velvet-smooth and threaded with quiet suggestion. He lifted his hand again, brushing it lightly across Finn's cheek, letting his thumb graze just beneath his bottom lip - a barely there touch that lingered as if memorizing the feel of him. "We've already crossed that line, haven't we?" He leaned in again, close, but not yet kissing him. No, instead it was just enough to let Finn feel the heat of his breath, just enough to let the tension between them snap tighter. His lips hovered near Finn's, the corner of his mouth lifting into a slow, knowing smirk. "So what do you say?" He asked voice dipped low and intimate. "You up for taking that risk?" The challenge wasn't laced with mockery but rather invitation. One Raihn was already hoping Finn would accept.

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His hand slid from Finn's jaw, trailing down the side of his neck before resting at his shoulder, fingers curling lightly, as if he was trying to anchor himself. The heat between them hadn't dimmed in the slightest - it clung to the air, humming through every brush of skin, every look, every breath. Raihn couldn't deny the gravity that seemed to pull him towards this man. He didn't want to deny it - not anymore, not now, and certainly not after everything they had shared. He didn't know what would happen tomorrow, or what dangers might come crawling out from the dark corners of his world, but for the first time in months, that didn't matter as much as it should have. What mattered was this, was Finn, and the way he looked at him like he wasn't just a temporary flame. So Raihn waited, close enough for a kiss, far enough to let Finn close the distance. His heart beat steady and slow, but anticipation curled tightly in his chest. Say yes, he thought, take the risk.

Swallowing thickly, Finn kept his eyes on Raihns. He watched his every move, but often got caught up staring at his lips. As he felt Raihn's finger under his bottom lip, he parted his lips more. Finn almost let out an audible whimper in reply, but he quickly shut his mouth. He let his gaze fall from Raihn's eyes for a moment. "Cmon you know I am" Finn replied, looking back at Raihn. His voice was still low, but it was laced with that need and desire. His breath slightly hitched when Raihn got close, and he felt himself struggling to hold back from kissing him. He felt his heart begin to speed up again, anticipating what Raihn had in store.

(I'm so sorry its so short)