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[crossmyheartandhope]

[Shivers, a little, at that tap against his leg]

Th-that, uh. That might be good, too.

[unbr8kable]

[It stays steady, more a normal sort of burning off nervous energy than intentional teasing]

Guess in either case you gotta wait... You really are into that, huh.

[crossmyheartandhope]

[The flush goes darker still, and he ducks his head a little]

[Tellingly, he does not actually answer,,]

[unbr8kable]

[Huffs]

Hey, if that's what you're into, should wear that cock ring with pride. Ain't gonna get what you want 'less you ask for it, right?

[crossmyheartandhope]

Yeah... yeah.

Guess so.

[He bites at his lip - glances back up, to try and gauge her expression]

[unbr8kable]

[She looks back at him, cocking her head; her expression seems open, if a little flushed]

I could help some, sometimes, if you wanted.

[crossmyheartandhope]

[The flush has reached his ears again; he shifts a little, in the chair]

Help with, like...?

[unbr8kable]

[Smooths down her slacks]

Waiting, I guess. If you need some ideas, I mean.

[crossmyheartandhope]

That -

[He hesitates - licks at his lips, mouth suddenly very dry]

...yeah. Help sounds... good. Ideas, too.

[unbr8kable]

[She shifts, demeanor cool but flush deepening]

Okay. I got a couple might be interesting. Or at least that'd look good, I think.

[She looks at him this time, up through her lashes]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[His cheeks creep darker still; he shifts again, in his chair. His hands are fidgeting at the edge of the table, now, like he's trying to keep them distracted from doing something,]

What, uh.

What kinda things were you thinking?

[unbr8kable]

Did you wanna talk about it?

[Pushes over a menu]

Order something and we can chat.

[crossmyheartandhope]

...sure. That's - sure.

[He picks up the menu a bit too quickly, honestly - seems glad for something to do with his hands - and scans over the items listed. He's a little unsteady when he punches in his order]

What're you getting?

[unbr8kable]

[She watches him, calm]

...I'll have the daily special.

You?

[crossmyheartandhope]

...uh.

[Flushing when he realizes he does not actually know. The drawbacks of being distracted from the menu,]

Whatever was on top?

[Putting hers in properly, at least,]

[unbr8kable]

Mm. Speaking of topping...

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Shifts again,]

What, uh. What about it?

[unbr8kable]

[Begins--flushes]

...What's your thoughts? What--uh, might you wanna try?

[crossmyheartandhope]

I mean... anything?

[Possibly realizes how eager that sounds and flushes darker yet, ducking his head a little]

I just mean, like. I'm - open to stuff.

[unbr8kable]

Open, huh...

[Flushes more deeply]

...Did you mean what you said, about my fingers...?

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He's started fidgeting with the edge of the table again - shifts, and bites down on his lip]

...I mean. Yeah.

If, like... if you wanna. If you ain't into it, we don't gotta try.

[unbr8kable]

No-- I mean, yes-- Yeah I wanna try.

[She looks up at him, eyes luminous and color deep over her cheeks]

Didn't know you'd be interested--least not with me.

[crossmyheartandhope]

[His own flush goes deeper]

[His reply, when it comes, is very quiet]

...'m interested in about anything with you.

[unbr8kable]

Yeah, well. That's different.

[Reaches for his hand, though, gentle, her smile gone very soft and shy]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[His own smile goes a little shy, at that; he reaches out to take the offered hand and gives it soft squeeze]

...yeah, but like. Still.