[Adam smiles and nuzzles at him, giving a possessive kiss by way of answer and then letting go so that he can grope in the darkness for the lube. He's glad that he grabbed the bottle that Ronan had dreamed, because he's not confident he'd be able to find an ordinary bottle in the darkness. This one is lit up for his senses, and comes eagerly to his hand. Adam snaps it open, leaning over to kiss Ronan's cheek and getting his shoulder instead.]
Do you want to be on your back or do you want to ride me?
[There are other options, but Adam doesn't offer them, choosing the two that he thinks will be easiest or most reassuring for Ronan.]
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Do you want to be on your back or do you want to ride me?
[There are other options, but Adam doesn't offer them, choosing the two that he thinks will be easiest or most reassuring for Ronan.]