[ It's surprising how he acts now. From shy, demure, cowed entirely and anxious to this. Basil has no idea how to say what he wants, not really, but he wants it all the same and is willing to act for it.
The kisses are consumed readily as he nuzzles into the hands that hold his face. All sweet, not entirely an act put on for his humans sake. He kisses his fingertips as he speaks. ]
I'm not stopping you from touching me. [ Well, maybe a little. This time he nips gently at the tips of those fingers.] Where do you want me to touch you?
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The kisses are consumed readily as he nuzzles into the hands that hold his face. All sweet, not entirely an act put on for his humans sake. He kisses his fingertips as he speaks. ]
I'm not stopping you from touching me. [ Well, maybe a little. This time he nips gently at the tips of those fingers.] Where do you want me to touch you?