Braylen let Finn take control of the kiss. Control was not something he gave up willingly, but he had already decided that he would give it to Finn, that he liked him that much. His fingers curled into Finn's hips, squeezing lightly as he kissed him, his lips parting under Finn's. Fingers moved then and unfastened his belt, pulling it through the loops, but he didn't unfasten his trousers just yet.