He moans, fighting the urge to squirm all over the bed because he won't move his hips yet. He won't hurt Glitch, he can't, and he won't.

"Are you okay? I'm not hurting you, am I?" This is important, and more than that, it's his first priority. Second priority is making sure this is better than good for Glitch.

"Or you could just...try rocking back and forth."