'Just' fucking was a weird concept to Justin. All through his life he taught that sex was accompanied by love and trust and the like, and while he wasn't sure if he prescribed to that theory, the idea of 'just' fucking wasn't something he knew how to deal with very well. And he wasn't sure whether he preferred Giriko meaning something by it or not meaning something by it.

But either way, he needed to stay calm about this. He believed Giriko wasn't planning on hurting him, at least. Justin relaxed against the sheets. "I'm not tense at all, what are you talking about?"