[ Royce absolutely shudders when she runs her fingers along his sides. He's not self-conscious, never really has been, but he is aware that he's much skinnier than he used to be. That she can probably feel his ribs if she touches. It feels nice, though. Really nice.
She breaks the kiss to look at him, and Royce watches her almost thoughtfully, eyes slightly lidded. ]
Mm. [ Is his agreement, soft and empathetic. A pause, and then he rests his hands more firmly on her hips before tilting up into her a little, expression unsure but not hesitant. Honestly, quietly: ] I want to touch you, but I don't know what you like or... what's fine to do.
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She breaks the kiss to look at him, and Royce watches her almost thoughtfully, eyes slightly lidded. ]
Mm. [ Is his agreement, soft and empathetic. A pause, and then he rests his hands more firmly on her hips before tilting up into her a little, expression unsure but not hesitant. Honestly, quietly: ] I want to touch you, but I don't know what you like or... what's fine to do.