[ dextera follows guren’s hands, taking that as a hint for what direction to go in. he’s new to all this—he understands sex, of course. he knows what feels good on his own body, and he knows that guren liked between his thighs before, but he doesn’t want to disappoint. he wants to continue to explore things the both of them can savor.
one palm goes flat against guren’s chest, and dextera rocks himself slightly down against guren’s hips, experimental, through the fabric of their clothes. ]
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one palm goes flat against guren’s chest, and dextera rocks himself slightly down against guren’s hips, experimental, through the fabric of their clothes. ]
Let me try.