Kersen smiled softly at him. "So are you." It wasn't a striking, stunning kind of beauty, more a quiet one, and Kersen liked looking at him more and more. He pushed the shirt over his shoulders and let it fall to the floor. He bent his head and kissed James' shoulder.

"First times are always both exciting and a little awkward," he said softly, a little smile on his lips. "Do you have any suggestions for making it more of the former and less of the latter?"