He's quiet as Shouto carefully rearranges himself, flushing lightly too for different reasons as he does so. He's been aware of just how uncomfortable his remaining clothing is and why, very aware, he was just blocking it out and ignoring it even more vigorously. It's the slight pang of disappointment that has him flush though, and he looks at him very quietly as he resettles. Taking it very seriously, that concern, but with a gentle kind of consideration.
Tucking into him at how he wraps his arms around him, he kisses his cheek softly. It helps to still how overly aware he is of what feels like a jumpy pit in his own stomach, and he strokes his cheek softly. ]
Then... [ ...are we doing this? is that what we're deciding? His voice is so much calmer than his racing heartbeat. Stroking some of the hair from Shouto's face so delicately and mindfully, and with eyes of total and complete trust. ]
...we can stop and catch our breath when you need to?
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He's quiet as Shouto carefully rearranges himself, flushing lightly too for different reasons as he does so. He's been aware of just how uncomfortable his remaining clothing is and why, very aware, he was just blocking it out and ignoring it even more vigorously. It's the slight pang of disappointment that has him flush though, and he looks at him very quietly as he resettles. Taking it very seriously, that concern, but with a gentle kind of consideration.
Tucking into him at how he wraps his arms around him, he kisses his cheek softly. It helps to still how overly aware he is of what feels like a jumpy pit in his own stomach, and he strokes his cheek softly. ]
Then... [ ...are we doing this? is that what we're deciding? His voice is so much calmer than his racing heartbeat. Stroking some of the hair from Shouto's face so delicately and mindfully, and with eyes of total and complete trust. ]
...we can stop and catch our breath when you need to?
As many times as you need.