His hand is leaving the general vicinity of your ass now, and moving up. You can trace the progress it makes from your arm all the way to your face, where his fingers then start tracing your jawline all the way down to your neck, then back down over the curve of your shoulder. You may recognize the gesture. It's almost like, while his body is contemplating an action, his mind has already been resolved on what he intends to do --
-- if you'll let him, that is. ]
It was never about not wanting you, love. [ The words are soft and gentle, even if the look in his eyes is clear in their need for you, in his hunger for your skin. ] I wanted to be careful. [ A beat, punctuated by a small chuckle. ] You were pretty convinced that you were straight for a long time.
[ And he wanted to be careful. He's always careful, because he's afraid that somehow, in some way, he might hurt you. He might be the reason why you break. ]
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His hand is leaving the general vicinity of your ass now, and moving up. You can trace the progress it makes from your arm all the way to your face, where his fingers then start tracing your jawline all the way down to your neck, then back down over the curve of your shoulder. You may recognize the gesture. It's almost like, while his body is contemplating an action, his mind has already been resolved on what he intends to do --
-- if you'll let him, that is. ]
It was never about not wanting you, love. [ The words are soft and gentle, even if the look in his eyes is clear in their need for you, in his hunger for your skin. ] I wanted to be careful. [ A beat, punctuated by a small chuckle. ] You were pretty convinced that you were straight for a long time.
[ And he wanted to be careful. He's always careful, because he's afraid that somehow, in some way, he might hurt you. He might be the reason why you break. ]