[He's not really the lay back and think of England type, or the lazy shit type that would just let her do all the work. No, Stiles wants to please her, to play with her and have her make those sounds like she did the other day. He wants to wear her out and wear himself out and... and... and he was getting ahead of himself. But it was hard to do anything but let her take his pants off when she seemed to just want to.
And then he was blushing when she pulled out the explosion of condoms (because that was totally what you called a group of condoms, right? Or was it an eruption...?) from his pocket.] I, uh, wanted to be prepared.
And I would really, really like that.
[He was sitting up now, legs parting over the sides of the bed as he reached forward for her, wanting her a lot closer than she was. So he was still a little overdressed with his shirt on, big deal. She was the one that needed to be naked all the time.]
You can draw up whatever you want and I'll watch you model it. And then we can, ah, do all that. Stuff. The finding out stuff. Because I want to know what you like.
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And then he was blushing when she pulled out the explosion of condoms (because that was totally what you called a group of condoms, right? Or was it an eruption...?) from his pocket.] I, uh, wanted to be prepared.
And I would really, really like that.
[He was sitting up now, legs parting over the sides of the bed as he reached forward for her, wanting her a lot closer than she was. So he was still a little overdressed with his shirt on, big deal. She was the one that needed to be naked all the time.]
You can draw up whatever you want and I'll watch you model it. And then we can, ah, do all that. Stuff. The finding out stuff. Because I want to know what you like.