[Honesty is heavy stuff. It can make or break anything. Matt would prefer to walk a treacherous path paved with good intentions and a strive for honesty than to keep on taking the path of least resistance. It usually leads to it's own kind of trouble anyway they say. As he waits for her answer he breathes out slowly.]
I'm sorry.
[To put her through that, to leave her hanging, and during a time where there is still a chance of danger. It's there even now but Matt can't help himself or trust himself to be satisfied to hang back. Not when he can be buried inside of her, held against her and slowly, happily going out of his mind.]
Oh, I know.
[Matt carefully leans back until he touches cushion.]
no subject
I'm sorry.
[To put her through that, to leave her hanging, and during a time where there is still a chance of danger. It's there even now but Matt can't help himself or trust himself to be satisfied to hang back. Not when he can be buried inside of her, held against her and slowly, happily going out of his mind.]
Oh, I know.
[Matt carefully leans back until he touches cushion.]
Are we going to stay like this until next round?