"Do you -- " Thomas trailed off and dipped lower again, pressed a kiss again Krem's forehead and sighed. Words. He had to use his words. He'd gotten better with actions but words were still needed especially at a time like this when he knew what he wanted but wasn't sure if his desire lined up with Krem's.

He guessed that their desires were the same but how they got there could be different and Thomas didn't want to make a mistake, assume, do something wrong that could cause discomfort or awkwardness.

He'd done that enough already.

"Do you want to -- like this?" Thomas finally asked, stuttering out the words and feeling his cheeks heat up and turn red.