[Adam lays atop him, staying close and pressing a kiss to Ronan's throat. He claims one of Ronan's hands, winding their fingers together and then pinning it to the ground beside his head.]
Ronan.
[Adam rests his forehead against Ronan's collarbone for a moment, overcome by love and pleasure. He wants to be as close as possible, all tangled up in Ronan, two bodies utterly united.]
You doing okay?
[He rocks his hips a little, gentle and slow to start, testing what Ronan's comfortable with.]
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Ronan.
[Adam rests his forehead against Ronan's collarbone for a moment, overcome by love and pleasure. He wants to be as close as possible, all tangled up in Ronan, two bodies utterly united.]
You doing okay?
[He rocks his hips a little, gentle and slow to start, testing what Ronan's comfortable with.]