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Date: 2020-10-12 06:55 pm (UTC)
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Rowan pauses with the stocking bunched up around the top of their calf and sits up properly, looking down at Max. "Love, I can take it. I know I ain't as flexible down there as a ciswoman, but as long as you don't just shove it in you ain't going to tear me." They manage to keep their own dysphoria buried, focusing on Max's worries for now, and not the disappointment that their body can't adjust around him as easily. It helps to know that they might have an answer for that - they need to talk to Max about that, but not right now. "Besides, I like it. You make me feel like you're stretching me out and remoulding me to fit you. Like you're claiming me."

Leaning forward, they kiss his cheek, trying to reassure him, but then lean back, continuing to roll the stockings up into place, shifting to place one foot by Max's thigh, opening themself up for his viewing pleasure. "But if you're worried, I ain't never going to complain about you choosing the other side neither. Most blokes want to go for the front 'cos it's unusual. Just means you'll have to wait a bit longer." They smirk, eyes drifting down to the source of the problem in Max's lap. What a lovely problem it is to have!
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