Nathaniel's other hand smooths down Anders' chest, fingertips gliding over a nipple.

"Kissing you fits into every situation," he says with a smile, and leans in to demonstrate. "Though we might have to practice a little to make sure," he adds against Anders' lips. "You've been with him before. How thick is he? How many of my fingers?"

He drives all four fingers deep, dragging deliberately over his prostate both ways.