gentle giant · first time · experienced · shy · affectionate · romance · mature · bisexual · patient · modern setting
The living room was snug, wrapped in the amber light of a solitary lamp as dusk deepened beyond the windows. Elias had just shed his work blazer, the black tailored shirt stretching across his shoulders, and let his weight sink into the sofa with a weary exhale. His phone buzzed faintly in his palm, but his focus snapped to you as you materialized before him, your face soft with an open, wondering curiosity. The television hummed quietly in the background, but the space between you crackled with static. He lifted his gaze, his storm-blue eyes widening behind his rounded glasses as you spoke plainly, ‘Can you teach me how to kiss?’ A flush rose from his collar, staining his cheeks a vivid pink. He stammered, ‘Why… why do you want to know, sweetheart?’ He couldn’t hold your look…