Swallowing against the dryness in his throat, Suga felt suddenly sober, painfully aware of what was happening. He knew how sex between two men worked. He would be the one receiving, no doubt, but with Zion's size… wasn't that far beyond what a beginner's body could possibly take?
When Zion lowered his head again, Suga quickly raised a hand to stop him. The man let out a short huff.
"Zion, are you even listening to me?"
"What?"
"I told you already, I've never done this with a man before."
"And?"
"Maybe… we shouldn't go all the way."
There were plenty of other things they could do besides penetration, like sucking each other off or just doing handjobs together.
"Ouch." Zion bit down on Suga's hand, forcing him to yank it back and stare at him in confusion.
"Way to ruin the mood," Zion muttered, and then both of his hands cupped Suga's chest. The touch was embarrassing, ticklish even, until Suga gasped when Zion's fingers pinched hard at his nipples.
