At the moment, all Wyatt could do was watch Micah's hands. They were nimble, and made quick work of the fastening. Before he knew it, his pants were sliding down over his hips and he felt a wash of embarrassment at the fact that he was already half-mast. He looked sheepishly up at Micah, shifting a little as if he wanted to cover himself up again. Logically, he could say sex was a perfectly natural thing, but when it got right down to it, he was so inexperienced with the real thing that it was still kind of humiliating.
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