Finnick takes the kiss, his eyes closing as Levi touches his face.

"Okay..." He's still speaking soft and low. "Not how I'm used to doing things, but I'm not opposed."

Finnick was always the giver more than the receiver; he had to be. He had to please; Mags and Annie's survival depended on it. Now, the urge to please others is written into him. Taking without giving anything back might make him feel guilty, but if that's what Levi prefers, he can try to work with it.

"Just know you're never obligated to get me off, either. I can cope with an awkward boner." He smiles, catlike, and steals another kiss. "And I can take care of myself later while thinking of you."