[It was never a matter of reputation or intimidation with Waver; only a question of if he was worth this love and attention, which in his own mind was a question with a depressing answer. But how could one ever be intimidated by the source of their absolute safety?]
[So he bit back on his nerves and let that deeply distracting touch relax him, pushing gently on Diarmuid's shoulders to encourage him to lie back with Waver hovering over him--kissing along his throat and jawline, with a teasing bite to the juncture of neck and shoulder.]
...is this okay? [Breathless and flished scarlet, but still taking exceptional care in treading new ground.]
no subject
[So he bit back on his nerves and let that deeply distracting touch relax him, pushing gently on Diarmuid's shoulders to encourage him to lie back with Waver hovering over him--kissing along his throat and jawline, with a teasing bite to the juncture of neck and shoulder.]
...is this okay? [Breathless and flished scarlet, but still taking exceptional care in treading new ground.]