[ She's already got her hair down as he starts to undress and he admires the motion of it as she comes over. It catches a bit of the light from the table lamp and he's tempted to run his fingers through it.
Which...nothing is really stopping him, aside from it being a strange angle to do it at. And he is a bit distracted by her hands untucking his shirt and then settling on his hips. ]
I want to get you off. [ Somehow he manages that without going bright red. That isn't to say he's completely free of color–there's a faint bit on his cheeks.
But it's out there, for her decide whether she wants to try it or not. They've made some attempts in the past, but both of their issues have cropped up. Usually hers first, when she feels his fingers. ]
And I have an idea that might work for both of us.
[ He isn't going to tell her the kind of research he ended up doing for this. That's just too much. ]
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Which...nothing is really stopping him, aside from it being a strange angle to do it at. And he is a bit distracted by her hands untucking his shirt and then settling on his hips. ]
I want to get you off. [ Somehow he manages that without going bright red. That isn't to say he's completely free of color–there's a faint bit on his cheeks.
But it's out there, for her decide whether she wants to try it or not. They've made some attempts in the past, but both of their issues have cropped up. Usually hers first, when she feels his fingers. ]
And I have an idea that might work for both of us.
[ He isn't going to tell her the kind of research he ended up doing for this. That's just too much. ]