Still treading carefully, he was encouraged by her reactions. Dean had always been the sort of person to ensure his partners were satisfied before he was, which was realistically the only option tonight, but he wanted her to have time to get a feeling for what worked for her and what didn't. He pressed in closer, giving easier access to the buttons she kept pulling at, but of course they weren't going to get through this without a little bit of awkwardness.

The laugh that bubbled up couldn't be helped and Dean sighed. Merlin these debutantes really were clueless (through no fault of their own). Hanna was proving at least to be observant. The question was how exactly did he explain this without embarrassing both of them.?Well, he supposed there was very little that actually embarrassed him in situations like this, but he didn't want to go scaring her off so he'd start with the basics. "Anatomically," he chuckled again. "Men and women have different parts that are supposed to fit together." He'd stilled his hand, but used it to demonstrate the explanation a little better, sliding one finger a little further in. "So that goes here during sex." It didn't fully explain the strain in his trousers, but he wondered just how much she wanted to know.