“You,” he replied instantly and cheekily, fully aware that wasn’t the actual question and yet unable to resist. He set his lips, fingers digging into the firm flesh off Finn’s ass, gently grinding against him. His body was working on pure instinct right now - he hadn’t even tried to start to think about what he was doing.

“I— it’s been a while, Finn. Was kind of busy, then you...” he trailed off in a groan as he rolled his hips, feeling his cock slide against his. “I just want everything - anything- long as it’s wirh you.”

He leaned in, chasing Finn’s lips with his own, catching the bottom lip with his teeth as he murmured against him. “You’ve been thinking about this for a while, right? Tell me how it went in your fantasy.”