[ When he stays in place, nervousness making him hesitate, she waits for him. She's just as nervous, of course she is, but she's good (perhaps too good) at bottling up that kind of feeling. There's no fake smile to reassure him, at least, because she has no idea what to expect either.
What she can do though is reassure him of something else. ]
Okay. [ Her hands move to cup his face, thumbs sliding over his cheeks. ] It's okay. I trust you.
[ To be at this point with him pressed up against her, ready to enter her, it'd be weird if she didn't. ]
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What she can do though is reassure him of something else. ]
Okay. [ Her hands move to cup his face, thumbs sliding over his cheeks. ] It's okay. I trust you.
[ To be at this point with him pressed up against her, ready to enter her, it'd be weird if she didn't. ]
Please, Rin...