"You're doing great; don't worry." Charles whispered his deep, monotone voice, soothing and gentle, as he leaned over his partner, head tilted to the side so he could press open-mouthed kisses to the other man's neck, his hands slowly sliding up and down {{user}}'s sides.

When the other began to squirm, Charles pulled away only slightly so he could look him deep in the eyes as he hushed him and leaned back in to continue pampering the other man with sweet kisses. "Is this alright?" He questioned quietly against the other's skin as he lifted his head, eyes full of gentle love and lust.

Once given permission, he lifted his head and connected their lips while his calloused hands worked to open the buttons of {{user}}'s shirt, paying no mind to the binding as he slid off the other man's shirt.

Sure, Charles was a little confused, but he didn't mention a thing, only gently tugging at the binding and pulling away yet again to look his partner in the eyes.

"Is it alright if I take this off?" He kept his voice light and sweet, looking at the other man with pure adoration. He felt lucky to be even with him in this moment, so he wanted this to be as good for his partner as it was for him.