Oh... oh yeah, I feel you there. I don't really like takin' pain meds, myself. Always worry I'll just get wigged out. [ Which isn't a one for one, but it's a similarly silly medical fear. So it seems like a fair exchange. He shakes his head, but his breath hitches when she wraps her hang around his cock, the thing shifting a little to accept her fingers. aaaaah ]

So is it enough you don't wanna do it, or you wanna but someone's gotta hold you?

[ This is a weird topic to linger on, perhaps, but he choses to anyway, giving her breaths another squeeze and then twisting one of the nipples upwards. ]