[Clumsily, Black Jack finished opening Hatori's shirt, one hand supporting him and carressing the side of his face, the other feeling it's way across his partners skin, eventually finding the waistline of Hatori's trousers. He pulls away from a particuarly passionate kiss momentarily, his voice low and breathless, his face flushed and his hair messed up]
Are you sure you..want to?
[Although there were certain parts of his person which would be interesting to explain should Hatori choose to not go on, Black Jack was just as new to this as Hatori, and he didn't want to rush him in any way, shape or form]
[In Person]
Are you sure you..want to?
[Although there were certain parts of his person which would be interesting to explain should Hatori choose to not go on, Black Jack was just as new to this as Hatori, and he didn't want to rush him in any way, shape or form]