[ There's practically no one else who could soothe him so easily, with such simple words. Maruki might flush brighter, but he doesn't fight it; he believes Eren with his whole heart. Against all odds, this really is all Eren wants to do. To care for him, without expectation of anything in return just yet...
He melts back against his Other, chest rising and falling in an intentionally deep, steady breath despite the heat of Eren's palm against his bare skin. He has to fight to keep his hips from twitching at the barest hint of a touch to the waistband of his pants, voice wavering not on the acquiescence, but on the question that follows. ]
Okay. Please. I want you too. What should I do with my hands, though...?
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He melts back against his Other, chest rising and falling in an intentionally deep, steady breath despite the heat of Eren's palm against his bare skin. He has to fight to keep his hips from twitching at the barest hint of a touch to the waistband of his pants, voice wavering not on the acquiescence, but on the question that follows. ]
Okay. Please. I want you too. What should I do with my hands, though...?