"Yeah, Bits. They will. I'll go really slow," I assure him, pulling my hand away to open the lube. I coat two of my fingers and toss the tube aside, resting my clean hand on his thigh as I lean over him. "If you want to stop, just tell me, okay?"

I watch his face as I press the slick pad of my middle finger to the tight ring of muscle. All I do at first is rub it, moving my finger in slow circles over his hole to get him used to the sensation. "How's that feel, mon chou? Good?"