[His fingers brush over the tops of Midare’s stockings. The fabric was soft and Midare’s skin even softer.]
I’ll be gentle. [He’d do what Midare asked of him. Bright yellow eyes flit up in surprise, focusing on Midare’s mouth. Ren looks back down at his hands, the smooth thighs beneath his palms.]
I want to but how can I kiss you and touch you. I want to do both.
no subject
I’ll be gentle. [He’d do what Midare asked of him. Bright yellow eyes flit up in surprise, focusing on Midare’s mouth. Ren looks back down at his hands, the smooth thighs beneath his palms.]
I want to but how can I kiss you and touch you. I want to do both.