[Guilt spreads over his face, and it's inescapable no matter how he lowers his gaze and tries and avoid that look. Usually the touch would've been enough to distract, enough to earn at least a little slack.]
You made me, Val. I'm yours. I'm always yours.
[His fingers curl round Val's cock, stroking slowly, trying to earn even the smallest amount of forgiveness.]
Charlie's nothin' ta worry about. I promise. Jus' a free place ta crash, that's all.
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Date: 2024-07-12 03:06 pm (UTC)You made me, Val. I'm yours. I'm always yours.
[His fingers curl round Val's cock, stroking slowly, trying to earn even the smallest amount of forgiveness.]
Charlie's nothin' ta worry about. I promise. Jus' a free place ta crash, that's all.