I'd still know you, not being shown you, I only need the working of my hands
Looking like precisely the sort of man who belonged in the boring room what with his parted lips, flushed cheeks, and blue eyes that couldn't seem to decide quite where on Thorn they wanted most to land, Everest shifted slightly so that he could lean on his elbows to better watch his partner's movements.
He was meant to be learning, after all.
"Oh..that..that makes sense." And it did, not that Everest for all of his cleverness could have ever come up with it himself. "Edging? No, I can't say that I've ever—oh, should I help you with that? Or start on yours, or...?" Already fumbling to try and assist the courtesan as if he was somehow being rude by just letting Thorn do all the work here, the aviator's fingers reached delicately for the sheer fabric billowing around the other man's body. Of course Ever was aware that there was a time and place for tugging clothes off of one another, but given how beautiful the garments seemed to be he was hesitant to do anything other than gently trying to strip them off.
He was meant to be learning, after all.
"Oh..that..that makes sense." And it did, not that Everest for all of his cleverness could have ever come up with it himself. "Edging? No, I can't say that I've ever—oh, should I help you with that? Or start on yours, or...?" Already fumbling to try and assist the courtesan as if he was somehow being rude by just letting Thorn do all the work here, the aviator's fingers reached delicately for the sheer fabric billowing around the other man's body. Of course Ever was aware that there was a time and place for tugging clothes off of one another, but given how beautiful the garments seemed to be he was hesitant to do anything other than gently trying to strip them off.
Everest
