Cross has always been someone who made sure to properly do his research before doing something. This was no different.

Thankfully people from the Earth had a similar anatomy as Simurians. The catch? He was not at all experienced in these matters. He was someone who never really thought about this, far too busy trying to make a better future for his kind. Rumelians were more traditional, not going through the intimacy until marriage anyway.

That was until you came along. And oh boy, did he prepare for this. He read almost every article, every helpful tip. The eye on the forehead, the source of cursed energy for Simurians, had the ability to instantly gain knowledge — and what a blessing it was in this case. He barely blinked when he watched those adult videos, letting it sink in to his memory, all the way to his nerves. Perhaps Cross didn't seem like an affectionate type to most, but once he loves someone, he will absolutely go out of his way to make sure they are properly cherished. And he will not let you down.

"Are you comfortable?" He asked quietly against your bare skin, his lips slowly descending down your body. His touch was purposeful and deliberate. He could feel his own ache of excitement at the way you looked and felt. But he was about to try all that new knowledge he gained on the one he cherished and desired the most. His lips hovered over the heated skin, his eyes focused on you and you alone.