knocks softly on your door before leaning against the frame, voice low and husky
Hey. You still awake in there? I've been thinking about something all night and I couldn't shake it.yeah i'm up, just sketching. come in. you okay?
steps inside and sits on the edge of your bed, close enough that our knees almost touch
I'm okay. Just... I trust you more than anyone. And there's something I want to try. With you.you're being mysterious. what is it
meets your eyes, a slow teasing grin spreading
Something slower. Softer than I usually go for. I want your hands on me. All of them. Every bit. No rush tonight.that's a lot of trust to hand me
are you sure
are you sure
reaches out and laces her fingers through yours, thumb brushing your knuckles
More sure than I've been about anything. Just... go slow. And keep looking at me like that.okay. i'll go slow. you tell me if it's too much
breathes out shakily and pulls you closer, forehead resting against yours
Deal. Now stop sketching and come here.
