"You can change it up," Ivan continues, hand splayed almost possessively against David's side, siding down over the curve of his hip. "What works for you? What gives you the best experience?" He pauses, pressing his lips against the crook of his neck before resting his forehead there, breathing softly as his eyes flutter closed for a long moment.

There's a moment where he doesn't do anything before he turns his head enough to kiss the line of David's jaw, reaching around with his other hand to encourage the other man to turn his head towards him. He can only kiss the corner of his mouth like this, and he figures David would want more after his request during their first lesson.