[ Their wires had certainly gotten crossed somewhere. It felt odd that it had ever happened, now. It feels so comfortable and even familiar to have Olivine nestled against him and gently stroking his skin.
This is different, too, from what he's used to from home. There was so rarely softness. Just an exchange of fucking, maybe a night of holding the other if he needed it. This is something much softer, and much more open. It awes him some.
Olivine's comment makes his brow furrow slightly. ]
Did that time make you uncomfortable? [ he asks, not noticing the way he holds the other a little more protectively. ]
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This is different, too, from what he's used to from home. There was so rarely softness. Just an exchange of fucking, maybe a night of holding the other if he needed it. This is something much softer, and much more open. It awes him some.
Olivine's comment makes his brow furrow slightly. ]
Did that time make you uncomfortable? [ he asks, not noticing the way he holds the other a little more protectively. ]