Lio tries not to let on how hard I'll take care of you strikes him, because now is not the time to let emotions get in the way of lust. Feelings are complicated, and it's so much simpler to just sink into the physical need coursing through him.

So he focuses on the sensation, hissing softly at the chill of the lube against his skin -- but Galo's hands are warm, and he's certainly not complaining. Galo is going slow, being careful with him, isn't he?

He turns his head to nuzzle at Galo's cheek before nipping at his jaw, kissing down Galo's neck until he finds a good place to bite at warm skin. Galo's never done this before. He has to wonder if that means with another man or at all. "You're good. But I'm not delicate. You don't have to worry."