Julius smiled. "You were better than all right," he said gently, answering the real question and not the asked one. He played with Louis' hair again, then leaned down to kiss him, nipping his lips teasingly. "You have nothing to worry about, you did everything you were supposed to."
It was so easy, even now, tired and wanting to shower and to be left alone, to fake it. To play on Louis' emotions. So naive, so young, so desperate to please. It was a perfect combination for what Julius had in mind.
He kissed him again, softly, gently, taking his time to build on the trust needed. "I'm going to see you again," he said, once more using a soft, almost asking, tone to tell Louis what was to come. "Often." He added with a teasing kiss. "Repeatedly." He kissed his neck this time, pulling back far enough to look at him.
"I'll teach you everything you need to know, Louis." He let his fingers glide over Louis' skin, his thumb tracing the line of Louis' jaw. "I'll make you feel so good," he whispered, in that tone that would suggest it meant more than just sex. He'd make Louis believe it was what he wanted it to be - by the time he saw the truth it would be too late.