Desire watched his hand be taken, watched it be kissed in that gentleman’s gesture. Reason was an overthinking idiot and even all of this was proof against the arguments he fumbled to hold together like wet paper.
“Let me let you in on a spoiler here, big guy,” he answered, wet and dripping and naked as he leaned on the pilot’s seat, and yet apparently somehow still the most intimidating thing the Guardian had ever been faced with. “The compromise here is I need you to show me there’s nothing to be scared of. I’m not about to be picky on the particulars, outside of not just letting me play solo in the shower.”
He turned his hand in Declan’s so that he could return that hold, giving it a squeeze and a tug. “So come on, would ya? Unless this goes so badly neither one of us has anything of a good time, it’s going to get at least a little messy. Better to get back in the water, first.”
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“Let me let you in on a spoiler here, big guy,” he answered, wet and dripping and naked as he leaned on the pilot’s seat, and yet apparently somehow still the most intimidating thing the Guardian had ever been faced with. “The compromise here is I need you to show me there’s nothing to be scared of. I’m not about to be picky on the particulars, outside of not just letting me play solo in the shower.”
He turned his hand in Declan’s so that he could return that hold, giving it a squeeze and a tug. “So come on, would ya? Unless this goes so badly neither one of us has anything of a good time, it’s going to get at least a little messy. Better to get back in the water, first.”