Adam lifted his weight quickly at that hiss, breaking all contact and hovering just above Ronan, studying his eyes with clear worry. In trying to protect Ronan from being hurt, he'd somehow hurt Ronan anyway. As much as Adam wanted to keep kissing him, he couldn't bear to hurt Ronan. "Did I hurt you?" he asked, thighs straining as he kept himself just above Ronan's waist. He curled his hand gently around Ronan's cheek, because the thought of not touching Ronan right now was unendurable.