Thomas shivered, feeling his skin turn hot and sensitive under Krem's touch. He wondered if he'd ever grow used to things like this, be able to be touched like this without feeling like he was going to come apart at the seams. He was still inexperienced but he wasn't brand new and sometimes he still felt that way.

It was both a blessing and a curse.

Thomas took some initiative, deepened the kiss at the press of fingers against his hips. He shifted, pressed his hips down into Krem's and stayed that way until he couldn't bear it anymore. He smothered a moan against Krem's lips and kissed him again.