I frown.
He giggles. “That’s what we were doing. Or starting to anyway. Rubbing our cocks together. Getting off on the friction.” He skims his lips over my jaw. “We could come like that if you want.”
“I-Is that what you want?”
“Yeah, it’s fun.” He kisses my neck. “Once you get more comfortable with what you enjoy, this could be the main event or the starter.”
“The starter?”
“You know? Sexy foreplay to get turned on and hard.”
“Before—?” Things click into place in my brain. “Sex. You mean sex.”
Kian puts his hand on my cheek. “This is a form of sex. So was the blow job I gave you earlier. There are other things that are hot as hell that count as sex too. Sex doesn’t have to equal anal.”
“Like?” I swallow. “I mean, what other things are hot as hell?”
“One guy rubbing his dick between the other guy’s arse cheeks.” Kian’s lashes flutter as he shivers.
“That’s something you like?”
“Yes.”
“What else?”
“One guy thrusting his dick between the other guy’s clenched thighs.” He pulls me to him for a kiss and then releases my face. “There are lots of things for you to explore and try. You’ll find things you enjoy. Things you want to do.” He spirals his fingertip around my nipple. “Things that turn you on and help you relax.” He pinches my nipple gently.
I groan.
He rakes his teeth over his lip, which is possibly the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. Then he twists, tweaks, and rubs my nipple with tender movements.
“Oh, God.” I gasp.
“Is that nice?”
“Uh-huh.”
“How about this?” He lets go, dips his face to my chest, and licks my hardened nipple.
My cock jerks. “Oh, fuck.”
His mouth crashes over mine again. “There are so many things for you to try. Tell me what you want to do right now, Jett.”
“More grinding.” I curse under my breath. “Frotting, sorry.”
“I knew what you meant. The labels don’t matter as long as you and your partner understand and want the same things.” He laughs. “Sometimes the labels are downright unsexy.
“Like?”
“Intercrural sex.” He rolls onto his back and coaxes me to lie between his legs, with our chests pressed together.
“What’s that?”
“Sex between the thighs.”
“Oh. You’re right. That label isn’t sexy.”
“Nope, but doing it is.” He wraps his arms around my back and pulls me down for a kiss.
