[He's already unused to feeling embarrassed about anything, much more so when he's called out on it. His eyes flicker to Kaveh's worry, how some hint of sweetness seems to draw the way they're shaped.
Alhaitham shakes his head, weaving his feelings into rationality. He's embarrassed because he was shocked, which stemmed from how he's never really thought of how Kaveh's mouth on his stomach would feel.
Instead of answering, he opens his mouth, captures the architect's thumb between his lips, trapping it gently between his teeth. The feel of his teeth' enamel against his fingernail's enamel is new. A little strange. And so is the pad's texture against his tongue as he swipes it gently there.
It's all so very new. And he can't help but be excited about it.]
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Alhaitham shakes his head, weaving his feelings into rationality. He's embarrassed because he was shocked, which stemmed from how he's never really thought of how Kaveh's mouth on his stomach would feel.
Instead of answering, he opens his mouth, captures the architect's thumb between his lips, trapping it gently between his teeth. The feel of his teeth' enamel against his fingernail's enamel is new. A little strange. And so is the pad's texture against his tongue as he swipes it gently there.
It's all so very new. And he can't help but be excited about it.]