callow, adj.
The first time we had sex, you kept apologizing for not knowing what to do. I kept saying that it was okay, but you kept blushing. Eventually, I stopped caressing your body, and I let my rough hands caress your face. I pressed my lips against yours and leaned my forehead against yours too.
"I love you. It's okay to not know. We can learn together."
You weaved your fingers through my curls and kissed me even harder than before. I think I heard you mumble 'I love you'.
I loved you too.