Pot and Kettle

Are you? Sebastian chuckled. Hmm, noted. Any lack of confidence he'd originally felt going into this had begun to dissipate. Aoife's reactions, and words, boosting his confidence. She soon made a shoot at her twin and his overprotective nature toward her. Hindsight, he offered with a wisp of a smile.

The invigorated confidence, ultimately, lead to his willingness to offer, well, more. Though what more would end up being came as a surprise. One that sent a renewed flare of color across his face. Oh. Oh.

A shiver shot through his hand as she'd shifted to take hold of it. While the light contact of her lips against his knuckles was near enough to send his thoughts swimming, her answer was startling enough to keep him grounded. Slightly. Or, at least, from getting too far away in a wander.

For you? Never, he replied with a low hum in the back of his throat. He shifted slightly to position himself slightly better as he leaned forward to steal a kiss. Before quite reaching that point, though, he whispered in her ear. Show me how you want me to touch you.