[At this point, the mere skim of your palms over him is enough to make his stomach tighten, and push him to lean against you since he's suddenly weak in the knees/so badly in need of you close.]
Yes. Please.
[Do excuse the lack of eloquence, LaRue, and take some take responsibility for it while you're at it.]
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Yes. Please.
[Do excuse the lack of eloquence, LaRue, and take some take responsibility for it while you're at it.]