I can do that. [ His smile was audible, which was good, because he was leaning in a little further to press another careful kiss to Rex's jaw, and then another, a little lower, against his throat. ]

First thing is to make sure to let me know when you like something, or when you don't. There's no universal rulebook, on that. And since I'm really only interested in making you feel good-- [ Another kiss, a little lower on Rex's throat as he settles in against Rex's side again. He doesn't bother trying to hide the fact that there is something quite a bit harder in his shorts, now, which becomes obvious when he slowly presses himself to Rex's side. ] -- I want to know when I'm succeeding and when I'm not. If you don't know, that's okay too. [ He popped his head up for just a second to offer Rex a grin. ] I can always demonstrate a few times.

[ He was about to go back to what he was doing - too used to hook-ups with guys who were happy to get blown but that ruled kissing right out. But when he'd looked up and caught sight of Rex's face again and.... yeah, he wet his lips again because Poe has no fucking control over his oral fixation. Blame Oscar Isaac. ]

So - interest check. Kissing?