Finn adjusted his position so it would feel so awkward the way Braylen was fingering him. He closed his eyes and paid attention to Vivaldi instead, taking a few deep breaths. He wanted Braylen to enjoy this and he wanted to enjoy it himself. When he thought about it it really hadn't been so awful when he had been fingering Braylen. It had just been after that that had ended in absolute disaster. He wasn't sure if he was calmed or not, tensed or not, but he also knew Braylen would inform him.