"Thanks," John told him, putting the crop down in his lap, getting some of the signals but not the whole story. He could tell that Bobby was uncomfortable, but you know, he'd been uncomfortable back in the day, and look at him now. "You know, these things take time. There might be stuff you like," he suggested. There might not. And more than this, positions and stuff too. Bobby was still a tapestry of touch and taste for John to learn. "...And it's good to not have secrets from you," he added, kissing his cheek. "But yeah, I liked it. I like sex. A lot. I like sex with you even more than a lot," he added, amused at the situation they'd found themselves in.