Kellen knew that Rhys only picked up on the fact that he was doing exactly as Rhys had done to Kellen at about five minutes into their gentle but deep kisses and Kellen's teasing touch.
It was in the way that he froze, tongue still in Kellen's mouth, and his hands stilled on Kellen's back. The soft sigh of complaint, the way his brows furrowed, and then the annoyed way the other man said Kellen's name.
"Kellen." Rhys ground out. He was clearly upset with the way that Kellen was being gentle with him, but Kellen believed that he should be. After all, Rhys had told him that his last experience like this had not been enjoyable. In fact, several of them hadn't been. Kellen had come in as a clean slate and he had very much enjoyed himself, and continued to do so at Rhys' hands.
