Max lets out a low groan as Rowan begins to engulf him. They are so, so tight. It feels great, but at the same time, worry is building in the back of his mind. It's sobering enough to pull him back into the moment with a clearer head.
His eyes are trained on Rowan the whole time, noticing the grip they keep on their thigh. Is this hurting? He almost speaks up. Then Rowan's hand finds his and he squeezes back, with a meaningful look him his eyes. They can stop any time.
But they don't, and the cry that flies from their lips as their hips join doesn't sound like one of pain exactly. Max lets out a whimper of his own at that clench.
"Rowan," comes his husky whisper, "take it as slow as you need to, okay?"
With their guidance, his fingers slide between them. He's already gotten a good feel for where to touch, so the pads of his fingers zero right in on their clit.
"Please tell me if it's too much," he says even as his fingers start their work. "I don't want to hurt you."
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Date: 2020-08-16 03:55 pm (UTC)His eyes are trained on Rowan the whole time, noticing the grip they keep on their thigh. Is this hurting? He almost speaks up. Then Rowan's hand finds his and he squeezes back, with a meaningful look him his eyes. They can stop any time.
But they don't, and the cry that flies from their lips as their hips join doesn't sound like one of pain exactly. Max lets out a whimper of his own at that clench.
"Rowan," comes his husky whisper, "take it as slow as you need to, okay?"
With their guidance, his fingers slide between them. He's already gotten a good feel for where to touch, so the pads of his fingers zero right in on their clit.
"Please tell me if it's too much," he says even as his fingers start their work. "I don't want to hurt you."