[You have been down there before, and handled him with this same amount of care in the past. It does not lessen the anticipation he feels for whatever's going to come next, not in the slightest.
Neither of you are speaking: you're both filling the silence of the room with the way that your breaths dissipate into the air around the two of you, and it's loud in his ears, about as loud as the drumming noise inside of his head. That must be sound of his blood thumping in his veins, pumped out by a heart that's hammering away a little more all of the things that you're doing to him.
And still, he is watching you. At the moment, he can't do much else.]
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Neither of you are speaking: you're both filling the silence of the room with the way that your breaths dissipate into the air around the two of you, and it's loud in his ears, about as loud as the drumming noise inside of his head. That must be sound of his blood thumping in his veins, pumped out by a heart that's hammering away a little more all of the things that you're doing to him.
And still, he is watching you. At the moment, he can't do much else.]