[With the bond, it is easy for him to be guided. He does not have to interpret her body language or emotions, it is all simply there at his fingertips. And so, the next time she nudges her hips, he presses upwards inside of her with his finger, curling it to keep her there for a long moment.]

I begged for you. I imagined you taking me inside. All of me. And when I came to -- when it was only a dream, it hurt.

[He uncurls his finger and slips it out. The next time, a second one attempts to join, and though the slide is easy, he feels himself throb for how tight she is around him. And, taken by the moment, he thrusts his fingers deeper and few more times, leaning down to press his lips into the curve of her neck.

Beneath her, his cock twitches. He mumbles into her skin when he realizes it.]

I've never--

[Oh, maybe that was too honest. He trails off, painfully aware that it is no doubt obvious that he has never done this before. He huffs out a heavy, grateful breath when she manages to relieve some of the pressure by opening his pants.]