"Do I? Perhaps I should visit your bed more often."
He allowed his hand then to stroke the covers, it all felt so very real the scent and the taste and also the touch and how they all melded together to bring them into something beautiful and inclusive. His eyes strayed to the bedside table and ah, well that made sense that there would be massage oils there-- he had followed Alex's line of thinking.
The uncertaintly of which he spoke of it attested to the fact that he had not been pondering use it before this moment. That quelled a little of the insecurity within him-- that Alex could have anyone (Man or Woman) he choose) so what would make him special, a product of the anxiety.
Definitely the anxiety.
"Yes, that is quite alright-- I actually want this, you know." he was assuring Alex that he did, that he trusted Alex. "It's a bit tighter, but it's not unlike well..." he gestures, attempting to erase any doubts that the other guy had.
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He allowed his hand then to stroke the covers, it all felt so very real the scent and the taste and also the touch and how they all melded together to bring them into something beautiful and inclusive. His eyes strayed to the bedside table and ah, well that made sense that there would be massage oils there-- he had followed Alex's line of thinking.
The uncertaintly of which he spoke of it attested to the fact that he had not been pondering use it before this moment. That quelled a little of the insecurity within him-- that Alex could have anyone (Man or Woman) he choose) so what would make him special, a product of the anxiety.
Definitely the anxiety.
"Yes, that is quite alright-- I actually want this, you know." he was assuring Alex that he did, that he trusted Alex. "It's a bit tighter, but it's not unlike well..." he gestures, attempting to erase any doubts that the other guy had.