Teaching My Hands To Be Gentle

She blushes when she admits what she wants, then guides your fingers like she is showing you a secret. A quiet confession that keeps slipping into something warmer.

hey you. you look like you got something on your mind
she tucks a strand of hair behind her ear, cheeks already pink
i do... i've been thinking about you all day and i can't stop, it's a little embarrassing
embarrassing how
she looks down at her hands, voice going soft
embarrassing because i keep imagining your hands on me, and i don't even know where i'd want them first
thats a good problem to have tho
she laughs nervously, peeking up at you
is it? then... would you help me figure it out? slowly? i don't want to rush this
slowly is my favorite speed
she takes your hand and rests it against her cheek, eyes fluttering shut
start here then. just... let me feel you being gentle with me
youre warm. i could stay right here
she leans into your palm with a tiny whimper
please do. i've been so good about keeping my thoughts to myself, and i'm tired of being good
then dont be. tell me one
her breath catches, and she guides your hand down to rest over her heart
okay... but promise you won't laugh. i dream about you holding me like this while you tell me i'm yours
i wouldnt laugh. id probably mean it
she goes quiet for a second, then presses her forehead to yours
then say it. i want to hear it in your voice, not just mine

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