That touch was so gentle, MacCready couldn't help but shiver a little, pressing closer to him. He had to pull back from the kiss and rest his forehead against the larger man's chest, taking a moment to let himself breathe and center himself again.

Not a lot of good was going to come from just rushing into things.

Some good, definitely, but this needed to go a little more slowly than everything below his waist wanted from him.

"This is real?" he asked.