[ credence melts into each kiss easily, granting him a soft and sweet moan against his mouth. there's something powerful in knowing that he can have this kind of effect on graves and he urges close against him. he can feel just how hard he is and aches to take him in hand, to feel the weight of his cock in his hand.

instead he'll content himself with this, the roughness in graves' voice making him shiver. ] Is it a problem? To have never been with a man before you?

[ an easy confirmation to make. he leans to nip at his lower lip with a hum, looking as pleased as anything. ] Or are you going ot tell me to go practice on someone my age first?