Sam pulled him tight. “Shh. You’re all right.”
Rainn felt the strength of Sam’s hands around him and quieted.
“You’re still all wet,” Sam said. “I think you should take off your clothes.”
Rainn smiled, biting his lip. “I don’t know. I kind of—”
“Here. Let me distract you some more.” Sam moved his hand down to Rainn’s ass. Rainn’s breath caught, and he felt himself harden. Before he knew what was happening, Sam’s mouth was on his. Then he felt his shorts and underwear being yanked off.
“Even in the low light, I can tell those are white briefs,” Sam said with a grin. “As innocent as I suspected.”
Rainn wanted to protest. He may have been shy, but he was not a green “little boy.” But before he could say anything, his legs were pulled into the air. Then he knew he didn’t want to say anything. If Sam wanted innocence, then Rainn wanted to beinnocent. As it was, Sam’s aggression had Rainn nearly breathless with shock, and his cheeks felt flushed and fever-hot.