His pulse quickened, easily accepting the deepened kiss and returning it hungrily, not even noticing that Finn was slowly pushing him backwards until his back hit an empty supply crate. He threaded his arms around Finn's neck, pulling him closer, groaning lowly against his lips.

He'd been trying to get himself laid for the last week, without any luck what so ever, so his body was responding far too quickly to the new attention. Not now he tried to tell it, though with Finn pressed so close it was inevitable that the other man would be able to tell.

He wasn't sure he cared.

But he did have to break this kiss to breathe at some point, which he did raggedly, his lips a little reddened, his gaze half lidded.

"... Uh... that was nice," he declared lamely.