He wasn't surprised by the classical music which suddenly filled the air. Braylen smiled, because that was just so Finn. He was stretched out on the bed, still propped in a sitting position as he waited, and he grinned again when Finn returned to the room.
"Good." He pulled himself over Finn again to straddle him once more. "Cause that will make things much, much better." Braylen reached for the lube again and slicked his fingers up for the second time before he let his hand slide down between his legs, rubbing him with two fingertips.