"I don't know," Adam said, honest, and trusting Alec with the admission that he didn't know something, which was a rare and difficult thing for Adam in most situations. "I don't know what I like or what I'm comfortable with."

His lips parted and his eyelashes fluttered as Alec's fingers shifted against his back, making his limbs feel heavy and loose. "That feels nice," he murmured. "You didn't mess things up. As soon as I felt overwhelmed, you gave me space. I trust you. If I get overwhelmed, I know you'll stop."

Feeling at a loss because he couldn't give Alec better direction regarding what he wanted, he tried things the other way around. "Where do you want me to touch you?"