It felt good to move together, to feel the way their bodies might in a different situation. It gave them both a soft idea of what things might lead to in another time, another place. Max really liked the way Cole's shoulders felt beneath his fingers. If the other had shown more enthusiasm for it, he would have left a lot more marks over and across them. They were strong and made him feel a warm hunger deep inside.

He leaned in and licked along Cole's collar, sucking little tiny spots that didn't leave marks over Cole's shoulders. He scraped his teeth over the skin hard enough to impart a variety of sensations, but he was careful not to leave any indentations behind. "I can't seem to get enough of you." He thought about what the other said and shook his head. "Naw man. I'm a little too particular about being one on one to get into a threesome. I had a guy who wanted an open relationship and it fucked me up real bad. I don't think I could do something like that again. I'm kinky, but I guess even I got lines." Maybe one day, if he were secure enough in something he'd try it out, but even the thought of doing it with one night stands made his stomach flip.

Sometimes bad memories were hard to erase. "I was hoping that you'd enjoy this. I wanted to make it good for you. I know a first time isn't always easy, and I really hope I get to continue to offer you more firsts." He held up his fingers to Cole's lips, running them along the seams. "Lick them for me, two of them. This is a taste, just a taste."