[ He feels the weight of those three words like a charge, one that he is ready to take on, just as he is ready to hold onto them like a metaphorical life line.
Have a kiss then, soft and tender over your lips before he takes your hand to lead you both back towards the bed. He'll sit down at the very edge and look up at you with a slightly nervous gaze.
He's never done anything like this before. You'd know. You've given him so many firsts. ]
I saw... [ dammit, how to word this.
( He's also blushing a little bit. ) ]
I've seen you tied down before.
[ Sorry. He doesn't know how to put it any better. ]
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Have a kiss then, soft and tender over your lips before he takes your hand to lead you both back towards the bed. He'll sit down at the very edge and look up at you with a slightly nervous gaze.
He's never done anything like this before. You'd know. You've given him so many firsts. ]
I saw... [ dammit, how to word this.
( He's also blushing a little bit. ) ]
I've seen you tied down before.
[ Sorry. He doesn't know how to put it any better. ]