You like it. [♥] Damn, just look at you,-- [there's that brief pause that he keeps lapsing into, in which he has to mentally correct himself on what he calls him] big guy. How'd a guy like me get so lucky to hold you?
[What was that about not being sappy? Epic fail.]
[Takes a moment to just breathe out, settling. Then just smiles at him, tracing his hand over his chest and stomach, along his ribs] What do you need from me? Could fuck you here or on the bed just fine.