[ He reaches for the soap, lathering it a little in his hands before he runs it along her bare skin. It’s gentle but methodical, and he’s trying his absolute best to avoid anything too suggestive.
She’s hurt, and she needs to recover, and all the shit that’s happened the past couple days, and all the shit that will happen in the next couple days, means there are more pressing things to think about. She doesn’t need a discount sex worker pressuring her into making good use of him.
(Peter’s not ashamed of what he does; hell, he likes what he does – but less than an hour at The Arrow has apparently shaken his confidence a little.) ]
no subject
[ He reaches for the soap, lathering it a little in his hands before he runs it along her bare skin. It’s gentle but methodical, and he’s trying his absolute best to avoid anything too suggestive.
She’s hurt, and she needs to recover, and all the shit that’s happened the past couple days, and all the shit that will happen in the next couple days, means there are more pressing things to think about. She doesn’t need a discount sex worker pressuring her into making good use of him.
(Peter’s not ashamed of what he does; hell, he likes what he does – but less than an hour at The Arrow has apparently shaken his confidence a little.) ]
Just relax. I’ve got you.