Harry nodded and licked his lips to fill the silence while he tried to find the right words. It’s just... they all felt so crude. They felt wrong for the experience that Harry wanted them to have together. It seemed strange to say, but he didn’t want it to be about lust, and orgasms, and scratching an itch. He wanted it to be about desire, and sensuality, and... and... and suddenly, the words were in his mouth: