[ It's too bad (or maybe not that bad) that Jim just takes all that as a very open invitation. He hums first and arches closer in response to the hand on his back, but it's when Finn parts his lips that he pushes further, canting his head to slot their mouths together.
He wastes no time pushing his tongue past Finn's lips, taking that move as a sign that he's ready to deepen the contact and speed things up a little. It's always a thrill to get that first taste, to feel the texture of Finn's tongue against his own, and he all but shivers against him, a soft little mewl spilling into the kiss.
One of his hands cups the back of Finn's neck, cradling him close, fingers of the other hand curling into his shirt and fisting the fabric. ]
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He wastes no time pushing his tongue past Finn's lips, taking that move as a sign that he's ready to deepen the contact and speed things up a little. It's always a thrill to get that first taste, to feel the texture of Finn's tongue against his own, and he all but shivers against him, a soft little mewl spilling into the kiss.
One of his hands cups the back of Finn's neck, cradling him close, fingers of the other hand curling into his shirt and fisting the fabric. ]