Despite Dorian's words, Bramen still felt guilty over it all. It was a strange sort of guilt, be knew be shouldn't feel that way - but he felt as though he should've been honest in the first place. He had taken the man to the bar, let the man invite him back to his home all under the pretense that they could have intercourse. It felt as though he'd been dishonest with his friend in the end - but he appreciated each of his kisses and his reassuring words. If there was anyone he wanted his first experience to be with, it was the man laying next to him now. He breathed out, turning over onto his side as he curled up closer to Dorian, kissing the man's throat once more.

"I want to be inside of you," he said quietly, still very keen on that suggestion. He brought his hand towards Dorian's thigh, stroking along it and down to the man's cock again, wrapping his hand around it and starting to stroke him slowly once more. He started to build up something of a rhythm, enjoying the way the shaft felt in his hand and against his palm. "But I'd like to keep it slow for now... If that isn't a problem."

Slow, exploring each other. Just like Dorian had suggested in the first place. "Tell me what you want to do to me, and what you want in return," it took away the element of surprise but for tonight, surprise was sometimes a negative thing. He stopped stroking Dorian's length for a moment, bringing the Warlock's hand to his ribbed cock again, shifting his hips to rub up against him.

"Let's both enjoy ourselves."