[They prop themselves up on their elbows as Maverick undresses, looking him over. They know they don't have anything to compare it to, but...]
You're pretty hot, you know?
[They laugh again, awkward and embarrassed, feeling a little bit like they're making a fool of themself.
They hope they don't disappoint him.
They roll their hips up against him, taking a shaky breath at the feeling of Maverick's hands against their skin. They don't need to breathe, no, but with the exhale they can release some of the heat that's building up in their core. Their cooling system is working on overdrive, now, and their breath is hot.]
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You're pretty hot, you know?
[They laugh again, awkward and embarrassed, feeling a little bit like they're making a fool of themself.
They hope they don't disappoint him.
They roll their hips up against him, taking a shaky breath at the feeling of Maverick's hands against their skin. They don't need to breathe, no, but with the exhale they can release some of the heat that's building up in their core. Their cooling system is working on overdrive, now, and their breath is hot.]
What should I do...?