He stayed still as Krem pushed in; it felt different, but thanks to Krem's careful preparation it wasn't uncomfortable. "I'm good," he breathed, reaching back to touch Krem's thigh, to hold him as much as he could in their position. Soon enough he felt Krem's hips press against him and he remembered to breathe.

"You're good, carissime." Gannicus rocked his hips back a bit, testing the feeling.