[ To be fair, he's not as honest as she is. She can hear his heart, but even then it's often a mess of different emotions. Like before, when she took it as a bad thing when he really was just trying to figure things out for himself.
They're both learning, though it may be different aspects to this anyway.
Now his heart feels like it's pounding so hard it'll break out of his chest, a gasp falling out of his mouth when she grips his hair and his eyes feel like they're rolling up at how nice that suddenly feels. It isn't too soft to fulfill the purpose like when she'd touched his ear earlier, it brings something heavier to the moment that has his mind flashing back to something else and--
God his hands are shaking when he pulls back for another breath, swallowing down the groan that's close to slipping out at the feeling. It doesn't help when she moans and he definitely feels flustered now, breathing hard when he leans to kiss her again, starting with two or three softer kisses before his lips pull on her lower lip.
His hand flies from her hip to grip at the bedsheet instead, twisting the fabric so he couldn't bruise her from how hard he needs to grip on now because his head is spinning too much, too quickly. That's when he lets his tongue flick out to tease her lower lip, testing waters even if he feels like he's going to have a heart attack here. ]
sweats... this is what happens when you corrupt innocent men athena
They're both learning, though it may be different aspects to this anyway.
Now his heart feels like it's pounding so hard it'll break out of his chest, a gasp falling out of his mouth when she grips his hair and his eyes feel like they're rolling up at how nice that suddenly feels. It isn't too soft to fulfill the purpose like when she'd touched his ear earlier, it brings something heavier to the moment that has his mind flashing back to something else and--
God his hands are shaking when he pulls back for another breath, swallowing down the groan that's close to slipping out at the feeling. It doesn't help when she moans and he definitely feels flustered now, breathing hard when he leans to kiss her again, starting with two or three softer kisses before his lips pull on her lower lip.
His hand flies from her hip to grip at the bedsheet instead, twisting the fabric so he couldn't bruise her from how hard he needs to grip on now because his head is spinning too much, too quickly. That's when he lets his tongue flick out to tease her lower lip, testing waters even if he feels like he's going to have a heart attack here. ]