In his eyes, she will find silent, gentle encouragement.
He is hers. She can do as she likes. He wants her too.
That first, probing touch may be light, but desire and anticipation grant it a far greater weight. Her fingers close around him and he releases a long, slow exhale through his nose.
There's a desire to move forward ... to let his own hands map out the lines of her slighter frame - to touch, and kiss, and taste - but he stays still for now. To her, it is not just her partner who is new, but the whole of the experience. They'll move at whatever pace she finds comforting.
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Date: 2026-02-09 07:45 pm (UTC)He is hers. She can do as she likes. He wants her too.
That first, probing touch may be light, but desire and anticipation grant it a far greater weight. Her fingers close around him and he releases a long, slow exhale through his nose.
There's a desire to move forward ... to let his own hands map out the lines of her slighter frame - to touch, and kiss, and taste - but he stays still for now. To her, it is not just her partner who is new, but the whole of the experience. They'll move at whatever pace she finds comforting.