[He's glad he'd opted for a private room. As much as Olivine has gotten used to spontaneity, this has more to do with Felix, and he'd have to be blind to miss the discomfort there. At least this way, he's only uncomfortable around one person.
As to himself, there's a light shiver as teeth graze the skin of his wrist, scent light and milky even. Definitely nothing like a perfume, to say the least. Fingertips graze over his cheek just briefly.]
Of course, of course.
[There's a quiet fondness to the acknowledgement, understanding in that this is not... easy for everyone. So his fingers reach to pull the last bit of that tie free, fingers slipping into the hem of his pants to push them down alongside his underwear. He's—proportionally sized really, if only half-hard at the moment.]
I can... try to guide you, if you'd like, but this is mostly about figuring out what you enjoy. So just take your time.
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As to himself, there's a light shiver as teeth graze the skin of his wrist, scent light and milky even. Definitely nothing like a perfume, to say the least. Fingertips graze over his cheek just briefly.]
Of course, of course.
[There's a quiet fondness to the acknowledgement, understanding in that this is not... easy for everyone. So his fingers reach to pull the last bit of that tie free, fingers slipping into the hem of his pants to push them down alongside his underwear. He's—proportionally sized really, if only half-hard at the moment.]
I can... try to guide you, if you'd like, but this is mostly about figuring out what you enjoy. So just take your time.