Blair, It's Fine--No Homo

He nodded.

"They're really nice and they're pretty cool, just out there--I'm the normal one."

He laughed.

"I doubt that."

"No, really," he insisted. "But anyway, you see anything you wanna try first?"

He laughed nervously. Mainly because he had been avoiding looking at those things.

He grabbed one toy off of the ground.

"This one is designed so we can both use it at the same time, which might be cool."

Blair paled again and looked away.

"R-right..."

He raised an eyebrow.

"...Blair, are you afraid of bottoming?"

He frowned suddenly.

"...no." He lied.

"Then change of plans," he said, throwing the toy to the ground. "We'll try out some of the lube I bought in a new position."

"...new position?" He asked quietly.

He nodded.

"Two, actually."

"...okay." He said, obviously somewhat reluctant.

"I want to try the cowgirl position," he said eagerly. "And then, you can bottom."

"...do I have to bottom?"

"But it feels really nice!" he insisted. "Don't you at least want to try?...I'll be really gentle."

He bit his lip, but then he shook his head.

"...No, I'm good, really."

He frowned.

"You don't even want to try having me inside of you?"

He frowned deeper.

"Definitely not."

"Whyyyyyyy?~" he whined, obviously disappointed.

He just shook his head.

"Please, just trust me when I say no..."

He held up his hand.

"Not even a finger?"

He shook his head still.

"Nothing. At all. Ever." He insisted.

He groaned.

"But that's so boring!! I wanted to see your face."

"I'm sure you can live." He told him somewhat coldly.

His frown deepened.

"Okay, I guess...well, do you wanna do stuff to me, then?"