Augustin gasped and grinned at Aimé, holding him closer. "Good I'm glad of that."
Now that they were at this point, he wondered how to proceed. Not actually for he knew but this was Aimé, and he didn't want to rush this past anything he was comfortable even if Augustin had his own thoughts on it. "I like it all Aimé. There is pleasure in both giving and receiving, touching and being touched." His hand moved up Aimé's thigh to his own hip as they lie there legs tangled together. "We used our hands and our mouths, and then each felt the other inside."
Augustin kissed Aimé softly and looked at him. "What have you done, that is, how far... what do you like Aimé?"