[Yes, well, your surprise at that just means you fell for his clever ruse! So there! Look, he's been kind of busy with a war and all and intimacy of all kinds is terrifying. Getting laid has not been a priority.
Just the touch has him looking back at Sylvain, and is that a hint of a blush starting at the tips of his ears? He is not immune to the charms of Sylvain Gautier...
As much as he was hoping to fall back on the tried and true 'fake it til you make it' approach even with this, it does make something in the pit of his stomach unknot to be told that he doesn't have to this time. Maybe it was fate doing him a favor, having it turn out this way.]
I wasn't actually worried about your ability to be discrete... but thanks. [He's back to seeming fully self-assured, though there's a softness to that thanks that speaks to all it extends to.] I was looking to change that, and I still am. [The fact that he's doing it this way instead of auctioning it off, which would certainly put him at an advantage in this place, is definitely telling. He's going to have to get comfortable with sex here either way, if he's going to get back home... hence the diving right in.]
[ You should really reassess your priorities, sir.
But at the very least, Sylvain can admire that he apparently doesn't do anything by halves. His thumb brushes against the man's stubbled jaw as he holds his gaze and considers those words. And where to proceed from there. Virgins. The only thing more terrifying than intimacy. ]
Okay. I can work with that. But it changes how I would go about this a little bit. Mostly because you're not going to have any way of knowing what you might like or not until you experience it and walking into a room like this without that knowledge is... sort of like jumping into the ocean without knowing how to swim.
So. We can try to ease into this, or we can just... try some different things and see what appeals to you. What are you going to be more comfortable with here? Because I can adapt to either pretty easily.
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and intimacy of all kinds is terrifying. Getting laid has not been a priority.Just the touch has him looking back at Sylvain, and is that a hint of a blush starting at the tips of his ears? He is not immune to the charms of Sylvain Gautier...
As much as he was hoping to fall back on the tried and true 'fake it til you make it' approach even with this, it does make something in the pit of his stomach unknot to be told that he doesn't have to this time. Maybe it was fate doing him a favor, having it turn out this way.]
I wasn't actually worried about your ability to be discrete... but thanks. [He's back to seeming fully self-assured, though there's a softness to that thanks that speaks to all it extends to.] I was looking to change that, and I still am. [The fact that he's doing it this way instead of auctioning it off, which would certainly put him at an advantage in this place, is definitely telling. He's going to have to get comfortable with sex here either way, if he's going to get back home... hence the diving right in.]
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But at the very least, Sylvain can admire that he apparently doesn't do anything by halves. His thumb brushes against the man's stubbled jaw as he holds his gaze and considers those words. And where to proceed from there.
Virgins. The only thing more terrifying than intimacy.]Okay. I can work with that. But it changes how I would go about this a little bit. Mostly because you're not going to have any way of knowing what you might like or not until you experience it and walking into a room like this without that knowledge is... sort of like jumping into the ocean without knowing how to swim.
So. We can try to ease into this, or we can just... try some different things and see what appeals to you. What are you going to be more comfortable with here? Because I can adapt to either pretty easily.