It was way, way too sensitive, but he felt something warm and slick pulse from the vine around him, coating him, and the pain waved away.

He would have been able to pay better attention to it if Finn wasn't murmuring magic into his skin.

He turned his head, using his nose and chin to nudge Finn's face up into a better place, and then he took those beautiful lips in a deep, passionate kiss. An answer, as firm as he could give it.

"It want you, too, Finn," he breathed, a deep husk to his voice. "Want you so much--"