[The fyrra might be enhancing things, but the desire Chuuya feels right now is completely authentic. There’s been an unspoken attraction between himself and Shell from the very beginning (at least Chuuya thinks so), and Chuuya can definitely feel it when they’re this close. His body may be on fire, but what he wants is clear enough in his mind, and he’s more than willing to spend a heated night with Shell in this very lounge.
And yet before things can get too hot and heavy Shell is pulling away and looking at Chuuya with an expression that screams uncertainty. It’s not a look Chuuya wants to see on anyone he’s about to sleep with, and he definitely doesn’t want that uncertainty to evolve into fear.
Chuuya takes a few deep breaths and forces himself to relax despite feeling like he might explode if he doesn’t come soon. Feelings are more important than orgasms, no matter how worked up he is.]
What’s wrong?
[His tone is serious, but not judgmental, and he reaches up to caress Shell’s cheek with the back of his hand. He can totally be gentle when he wants to be.]
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And yet before things can get too hot and heavy Shell is pulling away and looking at Chuuya with an expression that screams uncertainty. It’s not a look Chuuya wants to see on anyone he’s about to sleep with, and he definitely doesn’t want that uncertainty to evolve into fear.
Chuuya takes a few deep breaths and forces himself to relax despite feeling like he might explode if he doesn’t come soon. Feelings are more important than orgasms, no matter how worked up he is.]
What’s wrong?
[His tone is serious, but not judgmental, and he reaches up to caress Shell’s cheek with the back of his hand. He can totally be gentle when he wants to be.]
We can stop.