Page 13 of Love Language

What do you think you should know how to do? he finally asked.

Your body. I don’t know how to… Greg seemed to be at a loss for a sign. Sexual language in ASL was graphic, and Marco had a sense that he was trying to find a term that wasn’t as explicit so that he didn’t refer to the wrong body parts. Make you happy, he finally finished.

Marco felt the tension in his body ease. He would have been gutted if Greg turned him down, and his relief now as in equal proportion.

And he really liked the idea of Greg “making him happy,” whatever that was a euphemism for.

Marco smoothed Greg’s hair back, giving a moment to express his sincerity in the look between them. You make me very happy just by being you. Regarding my body, I can tell you how to touch me. In fact, since I’m a Dom, I probably will tell you how to touch me.

Greg smiled hesitantly, then more broadly. He liked something about what Marco had just said, and Marco suspected it was that hint of command.

It seemed like everything was back on track, but Marco needed a little bit more confirmation. Do you still want this?

Greg looked shyly up at him. I want this.

It looked like he wanted to say more.

I… I don’t want to make you feel like you’re an experiment.

Marco started to interrupt, but he waved him away.

Not because of the trans thing. I trust that you’ll show me what to do. I meant because… I feel closer to you than anyone else in a long time, but I’m still not sure if I can do this.

So, it is a bit of an experiment?

I guess.

Marco knew he could have felt angry about this, but instead he appreciated the honesty. I don’t mind being your experiment. You’re not committing to anything more than a scene. And if it doesn’t work out, we can stop any time. No hard feelings.

Greg looked relieved.

Thank you. I appreciate that. I just… I didn’t want you to feel like I was using you.

I’m not worried if you are, as long as you’re honest about it. I don’t feel used, though. You’ve shared a lot with me tonight.

Greg nuzzled into his shoulder and he wondered how much of a Daddy Greg’s Dom had been. Greg certainly seemed to be seeking out comfort, which he was happy to provide.

Marco tilted back Greg’s head and finally gave in to the hungry kiss he’d been holding back all evening. They’d both been vulnerable with each other in a way that he usually wasn’t with hook ups, even if what he’d disclosed wasn’t anything on the level of what Greg had shared. It felt like Greg was a little bit more than a hook-up, though.

No, a lot more.

Marco felt like he could drown in this boy. Their connection raced through him like a current as he licked and bit at his lips, and then demanded entry to the sub’s mouth.

Greg opened readily, his responses that perfect mixture of eager and pliant. He followed Marco’s lead while still taking everything he could get.

Marco would have been happy making out all night.

But even more, he wanted to give Greg what he wanted. Everything that he wanted.

I’m happy to just do this, he said honestly. But I’d also be honored to do a scene with you. I think that the release will be good for you, and I’d like to share that.

Greg nodded, already back to that soft, adoring look he’d had before.

What do you enjoy?

You choose. Greg gave a slight shrug and then glanced downward. Embarrassment or submission?

Either way, it seemed that it would be Marco’s job to direct the conversation. How about you tell me what you like, then. What are your favorites? What are your limits?