John had been downright nervous about Ben's visit. Not sure if Ben was going to come, or stay away again. Not sure if, if he did come, he was going to just ignore that the previous night had happened or if he was going to be prickly and cold. Of all the options and things John had been nervous about - this wasn't one of them.
He got the door closed and locked behind Ben, turned to greet him and got kissed instead. John damn near squeaked in surprise, then fisted both of his hands in Ben's shirt and kissed him back.