[ If it's dark and fucked up from your end of things, what more is it that from his, this is something he feels that he can offer, that he's all too willing to explore if it helps center you again.
The tip of this iceberg of experimentation has had the groundwork laid out nicely -- impromptu moments back in his room, at his house, and then there was that exchange shortly after Brother Death's Hour when he, trembling, realized that he wanted you bound beneath him and pushed in ways he hadn't thought he could ever want.
One more kiss over your stomach, before he's pulling back and going through the mess of your clothes on that bed to retrieve the tie you'd worn to the party.
He's crawling over you now and leaning in to press his lips to your lips before he lifts that tie to cover your eyes. ]
Let me do this for you. [ Securing that now in place, his hands gentle as he wraps it all the way to the back of your head. ] Let me make it all better.
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The tip of this iceberg of experimentation has had the groundwork laid out nicely -- impromptu moments back in his room, at his house, and then there was that exchange shortly after Brother Death's Hour when he, trembling, realized that he wanted you bound beneath him and pushed in ways he hadn't thought he could ever want.
One more kiss over your stomach, before he's pulling back and going through the mess of your clothes on that bed to retrieve the tie you'd worn to the party.
He's crawling over you now and leaning in to press his lips to your lips before he lifts that tie to cover your eyes. ]
Let me do this for you. [ Securing that now in place, his hands gentle as he wraps it all the way to the back of your head. ] Let me make it all better.