Hideaway Strath [M] When it's over we can say well done

She taunted him, and this was a game that Charles knew to play a little bit. He thought back to Dhalia in Firefly Glen; proof that he knew how to woo a lady.

Except she didn't seem to want to be woo'd. She seemed to want just... The sex... Thing. Charles didn't immediately go for it, instead he pressed himself up against her side, moving his head to be closer to hers. His body was tense -- he didn't usually touch others in any way, let alone in this way -- as he nibbled at her shoulder awkwardly. His body would stay tense throughout the thing.

He wasn't really sure... What to do... And perhaps along the way, Nyra would have to instruct Charles on what to do precisely. It might take him a bit up get fired up, although his body did stir in ways far different than his mind. But he was determined to prove that he wasn't a kid and that he wasn't a weirdo who was into men.

He was a man, and he'd prove that he could fuck like one.

To Nyra,
to the world,
but most of all, to himself.

we can fade it here? :)