[He laughs a bit and leans in to kiss her. Softly, slowly, full of love and tenderness and affection. A kiss that he wishes could last forever...but the singular night and perhaps the morning will have to do. They're both driven people. And they both know there will be plenty of time for things like this once they're free and can live their lives the way they want. With and for each other.]
I think your hands are just fine.
[He knows that, deep down, she's likely anxious because of her claws. He remembers how worried she was at the pool. And while he knows that she knows that he trusts her...he can empathize with not being entirely sure you trust yourself.]
[So, he raises his body a bit and takes her hands and places them on his bare chest. He presses them into the muscles, makes her flat out grope him.]
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I think your hands are just fine.
[He knows that, deep down, she's likely anxious because of her claws. He remembers how worried she was at the pool. And while he knows that she knows that he trusts her...he can empathize with not being entirely sure you trust yourself.]
[So, he raises his body a bit and takes her hands and places them on his bare chest. He presses them into the muscles, makes her flat out grope him.]
If you need some pointers...I can teach you...