[ It's a good move not to ask, because Warren can't be any more sure - and it probably shows anyway in the ease in which he slides off the edge of the bed, onto his knees.
He places his hands on either one of Gordon's knees, gently nudging them apart so he can slot right in there. He looks nervous - maybe even a little scared (what if he fucks this up oh god what if he's terrible at it), but he presses on.
His fingers hook into the hem of Gordon's boxers, impatiently tugging. GET THESE OUT OF THE WAY. ]
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He places his hands on either one of Gordon's knees, gently nudging them apart so he can slot right in there. He looks nervous - maybe even a little scared (what if he fucks this up oh god what if he's terrible at it), but he presses on.
His fingers hook into the hem of Gordon's boxers, impatiently tugging. GET THESE OUT OF THE WAY. ]