[ Undressing like this is, wow, so much less effort than anything he'd undergone before. He did keep his underwear on beneath, figuring no one would be any the wiser, and it poses a pretty picture with the way he's hard enough to strain against the pale grey fabric.
The nip alights his nerves, far too gentle to be comparable to the time he'd been scarred. It leaves him with goosebumps tickling his forearms all the way up to the back of his neck and just barely into his hairline, making him just that more sensitive to the press of mouth there, the scrape of McCree's beard. ]
Tell me...
[ Catches himself with a gasp, fingers scrambling to undo the tie of the toga at McCree's shoulder. ]
Tell me what I can do for you, what would be good.
[ He's only ever had one partner before this, and while he's grown comfortable with Cain's needs, he's feeling like he's fumbling in shallow water, a little at a loss of how to approach this stranger's needs without some guidance. ]
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The nip alights his nerves, far too gentle to be comparable to the time he'd been scarred. It leaves him with goosebumps tickling his forearms all the way up to the back of his neck and just barely into his hairline, making him just that more sensitive to the press of mouth there, the scrape of McCree's beard. ]
Tell me...
[ Catches himself with a gasp, fingers scrambling to undo the tie of the toga at McCree's shoulder. ]
Tell me what I can do for you, what would be good.
[ He's only ever had one partner before this, and while he's grown comfortable with Cain's needs, he's feeling like he's fumbling in shallow water, a little at a loss of how to approach this stranger's needs without some guidance. ]