"I'll say something first, honey. You have never, ever made me feel pressured or forced or rushed. Not even for a second." He moved his hands down to kneed Iestyn's instep. "And I'm grateful for that. I don't know if- Maybe? Maybe it's about control? But I like making out with you." When they did that, sometimes hands roamed slightly and he had always liked that.
"Actually, I uhm. I haven't even- With myself. So maybe it's not about other people?"