"I've never done this before, but I-- I want to try," I tell him, spreading his legs a little wider and settling between them. I do my best not to let my fingers tremble as I palm his ass and slowly, so slowly spread his cheeks apart. "If you don't like it, or I don't like it, we'll stop, okay?"

But when I look down to see that tiny pink curl of muscle, I get the feeling that my liking it won't be a problem. My thumb brushes curiously over his hole, and I let out a sharp breath when it tightens. I keep rubbing those gentle little circles as I lean down to press soft, open-mouthed kisses across his cheeks and then slowly down between, sliding my thumb away so I can lay a gentle kiss to his hole.

It's so, so intimate and part of me feels like I shouldn't like it, but I do. It's the most private part of him and he's giving me unfettered access, and that knowledge makes me tremble in pleasure.

When he doesn't react negatively, I hold him open and drag my tongue over his hole, circling it with my tongue and waiting to see how he'll react.