"Hmm-Whatttt..?"
It sounded muffled cause his face was still in his neck.
"Xen it's...sort of hard to cook like this..."
"Just pretend I'm not even here..pretend like a ghost is touching you.."
"X-xen..."
"Try it Dmi.."
"I...ok."
He reaches down and grabs the spoon
His hands were still moving but they were moving really really close to IT.
"Hf..."
He tries his hardest to just focus on what he's doing, movements shaky
He eventually touched it-
"Nh~!" A thrill runs up Dmitri's spine