Gannicus groaned quietly and dropped his head to Krem's shoulder. He longed to just push in. The condom made little difference, but it was different. But he would not put Krem at risk. He kissed him again, fierce, then leaned to grab the condoms he'd dropped a moment ago. He ripped a packet open and rolled the latex down, well practiced now.

Then he rolled them over, pulling Krem to straddle his lap. Gannicus gave him a crooked grin.

"I believe you made promise," he said, smacking Krem's thigh. They might not stay this way, but he was intent on starting there.