Sawyer blinks at the question, taken aback and surprised once more. He
doesn’t answer right away because he wants to make sure he gives the right
answer, a truthful and sincere one.
The answer isn’t simple to find, there’s a lot to pick apart, to try and
tell where trauma and instinct end and begin, where desire and fear start
and stop. It’s a tangled mess but…
“I know I want to, with you.”
Sawyer murmurs, hand lifting to gently touch the others face, hesitant a
moment.
“I want you. You’re my mate. You’ll take care of me and… my body… craves
you.”
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Date: 2022-03-23 08:48 pm (UTC)Sawyer blinks at the question, taken aback and surprised once more. He doesn’t answer right away because he wants to make sure he gives the right answer, a truthful and sincere one.
The answer isn’t simple to find, there’s a lot to pick apart, to try and tell where trauma and instinct end and begin, where desire and fear start and stop. It’s a tangled mess but…
“I know I want to, with you.”
Sawyer murmurs, hand lifting to gently touch the others face, hesitant a moment.
“I want you. You’re my mate. You’ll take care of me and… my body… craves you.”