Fennel shyly pulled the sheets up over them as he watched Oliver pull off the clothing from his torso. He reached over and traced his fingers against the outline of the other man's muscles as Oliver leaned in to kiss along the copper-haired feline's collarbone.
Oliver's hands slid down Fennel's body, then he continued to undress the man until he was naked under the sheets. "Are you being shy, my love?"
Fennel nodded and wrapped his arms back around Oliver's shoulders, looking into his eyes. "I may be a little shy," he admitted.
Oliver nodded and smiled softly. He was suprised when he felt Fennel's hands moved under the sheets to take off his slacks.
Clothing had been tossed haphazardly on the floor, and Fennel's hands remained on the bard's waist.
Oliver could tell the copper-haired man was nervous. He leaned closer and gently kissed Fennel's forehead.
