[ Oh, that flush is deepening even further, as he gives a stuttered nod.
Which is silly, he tells himself, because they've already done so much more than just him sitting chastely between the man's legs.
It wasn't the nakedness that had him flushing, though, or even the innuendo. Those he'd learned to handle long ago. it was the intimacy of this he didn't know what to do with. ]
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Which is silly, he tells himself, because they've already done so much more than just him sitting chastely between the man's legs.
It wasn't the nakedness that had him flushing, though, or even the innuendo. Those he'd learned to handle long ago. it was the intimacy of this he didn't know what to do with. ]