Len POV - (Anxiety) In Love
"T-this is embarrassing..." I blushed, standing by the sofa as Doyle glances at my face with a warm smile.
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Here... Uh... Don't be shy. Show me." Doyle pushes himself up, forgetting his hands were injured as he stumbles momentarily.
"I'll do the moving... Just stay still." I placed a hand on his shoulder to reassure him before dropping my pants and underwear as I climbed onto the sofa.
"... You're so adorable." Doyle mumbles as I blushed. I nearly forgot how often he compliments me with words you'd normally be embarrassed to say aloud.
"H-here... You can use this... I'll... P-put it in first..." I blushed, handing him a remote as I got on my knees and held my body up with one hand after coating the dildo in lube that I had brought before heading back to the sofa.