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Jamie could sense the hesitation from them as soon as he'd asked the question. It hadn't meant to come off as teasing or mocking (though he could see how it would), but that most certainly wasn't his intention with asking it. The trainer also noted Wesley's flushed cheeks, those pretty pink bitten lips from where his own had just been, how his breathing was all over the place, the glaze over in his eyes... And all he could do was smirk at the sight of it. For someone who clearly had never done anything with a man before, Wes was sure acting like they had. And when Jamie finally got the answer he was looking for, it was like everything clicked into place and made sense. He shook his head, allowing his big hands to settled on their waist just before tugging them closer against his own frame. "No," he stated simply, his smirk growing in size. He had opened his mouth to say something else, but instead, a chuckle slipped out at what followed from Wes. "You've been... Busy?" Jamie questioned, not entirely sure what he meant by that. Instead of waiting for a response, the trainer shrugged it off and slid one of his hands a little lower, hovering just above the waistband of Wesley's pants. "How about we start with something small, yeah? Work our way up until you feel comfortable enough."
