"Ow. He whined, but he hadn't been hurt. Instead, he looked up at Nina above him with expectant amusement, eyes bright again, yellow, but warm in the light of the fire.

"And you haven't seen the first of it. I'm under-dressed tonight."

He had figured nothing would bother him. That was true enough -- Nina was here, but she was the opposite of a bother.

He kissed her back. His hips, narrow beneath her, gave a jump when her knuckles brushed against his cock, beneath the thin fabric of his underwear.