Gentle Steps

Silky parted the kiss, his lips reluctantly leaving Jason's as he took a deep breath. He needed to make sure that Jason was okay with what was happening, that he was ready for this. "Jason, do you want to do this?" Silky asked, his voice low and gentle. Jason nodded, his eyes still dazed from the kiss. Silky smiled, his heart full of emotion, and leaned over to open the nightstand drawer. He grabbed a bottle of lube, his hands moving quietly as he tried not to break the intimate moment. Silky gently tugged on Jason's clothes, asking for permission to take them off. Jason didn't respond with words, but instead, he reached down and began to undress himself. Silky took the opportunity to strip himself of his clothes as well, his body responding to the proximity of Jason's. As Jason lay on the bed, Silky couldn't help but smile. He had made the right decision; the bed was definitely more comfortable for Jason than the floor. Silky took some lube on his fingers and gently stretched Jason's hole, trying to be as gentle as possible. Jason winced, a small pained sound escaping his lips. Silky immediately stopped, concern etched on his face. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice full of worry. Jason nodded, taking a deep breath. "Yeah, it's just...it doesn't feel great," he admitted. Silky smiled reassuringly. "I know it's not pleasant, but I promise it will get better. You're doing great, Jason." He continued the gentle motions, frequently checking on Jason and giving him reassurance and praise. As Silky worked, Jason couldn't help but feel a sense of calm wash over him. Silky's touch was so different from Sangwoo's; it was gentle and caring, not harsh and invasive. Jason felt like he could trust Silky, like he was in good hands. Silky continued to stretch Jason, his fingers moving slowly and carefully. Jason felt a sense of oddness, like his body was doing something it wasn't used to, but it didn't hurt as much as it had with Sangwoo. It was just...different. Silky's eyes locked onto Jason's, his gaze filled with concern and care. "You're doing great, Jason," he repeated, his voice low and soothing. "I'm here for you, and I'll take care of you." Jason nodded, feeling a sense of trust wash over him. He knew that Silky would take care of him, that he would make this okay.