[Wriothesley pauses at that. He can tell that he had upset the other. That maybe he had poked a little too hard.
More so, he realizes that it isn’t probably Nimah’s fault at all. The more gentle and unhurried touches isn’t bad. He was just impatient. He was too used to hurried, rough sex where the two of them would just try to quickly reach their climax as passionately as possible then move on.
It isn’t even like he doesn’t know how to take it slow. He adapts to his partner, but that wasn’t what people had wanted. Not with him.
He smiles apologetically. Nimah might not be able to see it but he can probably hear it.] You didn’t do anything wrong.
[He shifts a little to make himself more comfortable.] Sorry. I’m more used to something more aggressive and hurried. This isn’t bad. [Perhaps someone else would be more embarrassed to be put on the spot like that and potentially ruining the mood, but Wriothesley was a guy who could admit faults or to relent that he might be the problem.
Mostly, he would hate the other think they were bad when it wasn’t the case.]
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More so, he realizes that it isn’t probably Nimah’s fault at all. The more gentle and unhurried touches isn’t bad. He was just impatient. He was too used to hurried, rough sex where the two of them would just try to quickly reach their climax as passionately as possible then move on.
It isn’t even like he doesn’t know how to take it slow. He adapts to his partner, but that wasn’t what people had wanted. Not with him.
He smiles apologetically. Nimah might not be able to see it but he can probably hear it.] You didn’t do anything wrong.
[He shifts a little to make himself more comfortable.] Sorry. I’m more used to something more aggressive and hurried. This isn’t bad. [Perhaps someone else would be more embarrassed to be put on the spot like that and potentially ruining the mood, but Wriothesley was a guy who could admit faults or to relent that he might be the problem.
Mostly, he would hate the other think they were bad when it wasn’t the case.]