Adam shivers with pleasure at the way Ronan handles him. They're okay. He's Ronan's. They're going to figure everything out.

Letting his worries and insecurity slip away, Adam pours himself fully into the kiss, stroking his tongue against Ronan's and shuddering in his arms as Ronan claims him.

"We should," he murmurs against Ronan's lips, and then becomes distracted again, dipping in for another kiss and running his tongue along Ronan's teeth.