"It does," Thomas exhaled, blinking up and focusing back on Krem's face. He smiled once he could see straight, once his vision was tipping over and blowing up right in front of his eyes.

He licked his lips again and then leaned forward, pressed those same lips against Krem's chest and nuzzled his nose against the skin there. He wondered if he could use his mouth in other places, wondered if that was stepping over a line or if it was even wanted.

"Keep going?" he asked quietly, quizzically.