[he should be happier. he is happy she agreed to it, and he believes her, no qualms there.]
[is he being nosy? he doesn't know how to do this. not sex, he knows that, but this talking and real intimacy and knowing the other person so well during. maybe winging it is how it's supposed to go, if she's going to keep waving off everything he says.]
You did not say that. [he mumbles it, tucking away all his questions and thoughts once again as he presses his face back into the cradle of her neck. some of it is selfish reasons, because now she can't see his face, but he kisses her there again just like she wants.]
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[is he being nosy? he doesn't know how to do this. not sex, he knows that, but this talking and real intimacy and knowing the other person so well during. maybe winging it is how it's supposed to go, if she's going to keep waving off everything he says.]
You did not say that. [he mumbles it, tucking away all his questions and thoughts once again as he presses his face back into the cradle of her neck. some of it is selfish reasons, because now she can't see his face, but he kisses her there again just like she wants.]