[ Even if it had been obvious before, the confirmation of her desire for him is nice to have. And really, now his father's teasing and warnings are being realized and- Ben doesn't give a single shit. Certainly this wasn't great, certainly they're about to get into something that is murky and not quite Right and will probably blow up in their faces. But it's his and he's never had something of his own. His title, his powers, his legacy-- every bit was something that felt handed to him by someone else or gifted to him
But they'd found each other. With any luck that would be enough to see them through. ]
It's not that complicated. [ He'd nearly laugh if he wasn't feeling like he was about to implode.
Ben sits up on his knees in a kneeling position. He'll guide her hand to the bulging fabric as he starts to work on his belt. Small Steps so she isn't jumping straight into dick town immediately. ] Get a feel for it.
[ --and like. He already removed his belt but then.. while she's getting familiar with his junk he's contemplating his shirt and whether it'd be better to just...
excuse me as i abuse every light saber icon
But they'd found each other. With any luck that would be enough to see them through. ]
It's not that complicated. [ He'd nearly laugh if he wasn't feeling like he was about to implode.
Ben sits up on his knees in a kneeling position. He'll guide her hand to the bulging fabric as he starts to work on his belt. Small Steps so she isn't jumping straight into dick town immediately. ] Get a feel for it.
[ --and like. He already removed his belt but then.. while she's getting familiar with his junk he's contemplating his shirt and whether it'd be better to just...
fuck it. It's coming off. ]