[Complying with that, of course, means that listening to you brings the two of you a lot closer together than usual, and pretty much ensures the fact that he's going to need you to keep him steady --
-- not an easy task, given how he can feel you pressing up beneath him, and it does nothing but remind him of his own building need. Still, he listens and sets his arms over your shoulders: you'll feel the brush of leather and skin right behind your neck. And then there's little else for him to do but stare back at you, overwhelming as that is all on its own --
-- and then he falters, just nearly, because fuck, did you have to --]
That's embarrassing enough.
[But it isn't a protest. It is merely tight in his throat, tight like the rest of him feels since he's still trapped in his own skin.]
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-- not an easy task, given how he can feel you pressing up beneath him, and it does nothing but remind him of his own building need. Still, he listens and sets his arms over your shoulders: you'll feel the brush of leather and skin right behind your neck. And then there's little else for him to do but stare back at you, overwhelming as that is all on its own --
-- and then he falters, just nearly, because fuck, did you have to --]
That's embarrassing enough.
[But it isn't a protest. It is merely tight in his throat, tight like the rest of him feels since he's still trapped in his own skin.]