His mark made, Chris pulls away to litter kisses on Kim's jaw and then up to a chaste few on his cheeks and forehead. "That's just fine...I'm happy to take what you offer, expertly done or inexpertly crafted...it'll still be you which is all that matters to me."

He pulls back a touch, his hands settling at Kim's hips to keep him close. "I'll tell you a secret as well...afore coming here, I had far less practice than I pretend. I was...a bad boyfriend...what I have to offer is what I've learned through time here alone, so we'll parse it together, yeah?"