Laurent smiled, sweet and rich as honey, and kissed the side of Damen's throat. "Then I guess you'd better make some progress in undressing me," he teased, straightening up and giving Damen a heated, inviting smile. He lifted his arms to let Damen pull the shirt over his head, now that they had released enough of the laces.

He felt exposed again, but the warmth of Damen's affection made him feel safe. They were establishing new boundaries, finding out what made them both comfortable, and what pleasure they could share.

He couldn't help but be aware of Damen's condition, since his wardrobe did so little to hide it. He resisted the urge to tease that it was a permanent condition for Akielon men, not yet wanting to draw direct attention to it. His own erection strained at the silky fabric of his pajama pants, deeply interested in their activities.