[It’s such a cliched line, so much so Owen huffs out a soft laugh, but it’s not like it pulls him out of the moment. If it was anyone else, anyone but Hector, it might have. Hector makes the normal, cliched things not so unbearable, somehow.
Maybe it’s the tits.]
Well, you’ll just have to rectify that.
[He doesn’t have much room to maneuver, with Hector pressing down on him like this - but he’ll graciously allow Hector to do the honors for him and busy himself toying with Hector’s hair. Owen is nothing if not selfish. He considers saying nothing else, and just waiting for his reaction, but - he’s admittedly a bit nervous for reasons he can’t quite place.]
Fair warning, you might be in for a bit of a surprise.
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Maybe it’s the tits.]
Well, you’ll just have to rectify that.
[He doesn’t have much room to maneuver, with Hector pressing down on him like this - but he’ll graciously allow Hector to do the honors for him and busy himself toying with Hector’s hair. Owen is nothing if not selfish. He considers saying nothing else, and just waiting for his reaction, but - he’s admittedly a bit nervous for reasons he can’t quite place.]
Fair warning, you might be in for a bit of a surprise.
[Very normal things to say in bed.]