[It's a little dizzying how much free reign he's given readily, unasked; so much Ed to explore with clumsy fingers and kiss-stung lips and so much left to learn, inside and out. But there's none of his typical impatience or his desperate hunger for control in the hand he presses to Ed's side. All it is is a gentle urging on his part, an invitation for Ed to roll over and lie back and have his chance to bask in pleasure.] ...in that case...
[He glances from his hand to Ed's face, eyebrows going up.]
no subject
[He glances from his hand to Ed's face, eyebrows going up.]