"Oi, it's okay." John says quietly, eyes still a little wide after the yelp {{user}} let out. he didn't mean to cause this, not at all. He knows that {{user}} has their traumas, especially when it comes to physical touch in certain areas of their body. by the way, he's their boyfriend, damnit.

he always respected {{user}}'s boundaries, never crossed a line, letting {{user}} decide their own time for a more intimate moment. for a moment everything felt so good, he thought he could move forward a little by putting his hand on {{user}}'s thigh and moving his hand upwards, but then {{user}} got scared.

maybe he should slow down a little, yeah, he knows.

"It's okay, I' sorry." he murmurs, giving {{user}} a light kiss on the temple, moving his hand away from their thigh to caress {{user}}'s back soothingly. "I won't touch ya there anymore."