[Rhetorical or not, she's getting an answer anyway as he traces the curve of her hip with his fingertips, flushing a little at her question. There's a lot of things he can think to do right now, especially considering that she owes him a request... and the idea that she's giving him the control over the situation is kind of nice.
His fingers continue their gentle trail from her hip down along the outside of her thigh as he glances back up to her and tries not to look sheepish.]
I've never done this with anyone before, either, [he has to admit, just in case he messes something up, hopefully she won't be too disappointed. He assumes he hasn't, anyway; maybe he has and can't remember?? it is a mystery.png] But... what do you want, Rei...? I can... try to make you cum.
[Even though they're alone, his voice gets quieter with embarrassment at saying something like that aloud, looking toward her legs rather than risk meeting her eyes.]
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[Rhetorical or not, she's getting an answer anyway as he traces the curve of her hip with his fingertips, flushing a little at her question. There's a lot of things he can think to do right now, especially considering that she owes him a request... and the idea that she's giving him the control over the situation is kind of nice.
His fingers continue their gentle trail from her hip down along the outside of her thigh as he glances back up to her and tries not to look sheepish.]
I've never done this with anyone before, either, [he has to admit, just in case he messes something up, hopefully she won't be too disappointed. He assumes he hasn't, anyway; maybe he has and can't remember?? it is a mystery.png] But... what do you want, Rei...? I can... try to make you cum.
[Even though they're alone, his voice gets quieter with embarrassment at saying something like that aloud, looking toward her legs rather than risk meeting her eyes.]