"Nothing to apologize for," Krem breathed, still smiling when Thomas finally opened his eyes again. He didn't mind the momentary respite, the chance to catch his breath and let his body adapt to the sensation of fullness. It had been a while since he'd done anything sexual, and Thomas was new and different, and the way their bodies fit together took getting used to.

The first, tentative rock pressed the air out of Krem's lungs. He arched off the bed a little, licking his lips for a moment. Whatever else happened, however quickly this might or might not be over, it was already tender and overwhelming and spectacular.

"It feels good," he murmured, leaning up, kissing Thomas tenderly. "You feel good, Thomas."