You can't subtly or coyly slip your hands into Han's pants. You have to deal with his very distinctive holster that will surely be in the way and a regular belt around the waist. That's not to say you can't get in there if you're determined to, but you'll never be able to do it without gaining his attention.
His eyes are instantly drawn to her hands. Everything was feeling a little bunched down there to begin with and all the more so with a hand slipping in to search around. He's wearing briefs that are a lightweight material. Hard to get the sense of what he's packing, but it's filling up the limited space.
Han swallows and exhales a breath he didn't notice he was holding.
"The holster comes off like this." He murmurs, beginning with a strap at mid-thigh and working his way up to the buckle in the middle.
If she only knew how much trust he had to have in someone to show them that ... how exposed he feels when it comes off ... it surprises him that he's showing her.
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His eyes are instantly drawn to her hands. Everything was feeling a little bunched down there to begin with and all the more so with a hand slipping in to search around. He's wearing briefs that are a lightweight material. Hard to get the sense of what he's packing, but it's filling up the limited space.
Han swallows and exhales a breath he didn't notice he was holding.
"The holster comes off like this." He murmurs, beginning with a strap at mid-thigh and working his way up to the buckle in the middle.
If she only knew how much trust he had to have in someone to show them that ... how exposed he feels when it comes off ... it surprises him that he's showing her.