[ If Adam realizes that Ronan's hands are shaking he wouldn't say anything. He's nervous, maybe even a little scared about this, maybe more so the repercussions than the actual act but the idea of sex is still as intimidating as it is exciting. But what if they don't get a better chance this room? Clean and beautiful and made from Ronan's dreams for Adam. Could it get better than this? Adam's not sure it could.
He kisses him back, his hands running over his head and the back of his neck, soothing soft caresses and massaging along his shoulder as the other spread his thighs. Adam shudders as the hand brushes past his aching length, lower and he feels a coiling heat at the memory of how good his fingers had felt the last time they did this.
There's the instinctive tensing in anticipation his muscles somewhat fluttering as he thinks himself through relaxing at the press of the finger, the sensation of it against the entrance arousing all by itself, though. ]
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He kisses him back, his hands running over his head and the back of his neck, soothing soft caresses and massaging along his shoulder as the other spread his thighs. Adam shudders as the hand brushes past his aching length, lower and he feels a coiling heat at the memory of how good his fingers had felt the last time they did this.
There's the instinctive tensing in anticipation his muscles somewhat fluttering as he thinks himself through relaxing at the press of the finger, the sensation of it against the entrance arousing all by itself, though. ]