Status Updates From Hot Blood XI: Fatal Attract...

He looked up at me as soon as I stood, the gravity of that hot black gaze making each step like falling, inevitable. Around me, everyone averted their eyes like death-row prisoners turning away as one of the damned took the long and final walk. When I was close enough to touch him, I stopped, awkward and silent, teeth sinking into the inside of my cheek until the words spilled out like blood.

He was her, experiencing these pleasures of the flesh for the first time. But he was still him, aware of his own sensations and gratifications. He could - how did the commercial put it? - double his pleasure.