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Y-You know I wouldn't. [ Half-lidded eyes, observe interested, contouring the other's silhouette with his gaze. The sight of Axel descending upon him is as entrancing as it is nervousness inducing yet he doesn't dare to move; only his tip has entered so far, yet it's really tight and hot, enough to almost force a groan out of him.
If it is constricting for him he figures it must be worse for Axel so in spite of his body telling him otherwise, Wolfram waits without moving, letting Axel adjust at his own pace. Still, he doesn't want to lay there and do nothing so he brings both of his hands to either side of Axel's hips. He won't push him down... yet. For now he is content to trace little circles on his hipbones with his thumbs to give the other a pleasant something to counter the possible discomfort he's feeling. ] ... Don't rush. [ He doesn't want you to end up hurting so, it's okay for you to take your time, Axel. ]