"What is it? There's something else, isn't there?" he asked, sensing Stephen wasn't telling him something. "And yes, that is one of the benefits of learning. I'm a perfectionist, baby, or rather I am when it comes to sex and you. I can't promise perfection but I'll do whatever it takes passably enough that they can't complain much if at all."
Adrian laughed, smiling up at him, sliding his hands up Stephen's back under his t-shirt. "A very fortunate coincidence," he agreed. "And I know, baby. We'll be happy and gorgeous and we'll make everybody else sick with jealousy. Does that sound good to you?"