[ He admits, more to himself than Allen, hyperaware of the leg folded over his thigh. It had felt good. Very good, but that he keeps to himself, flushing lightly at his thoughts, realizing why exactly his pants felt so tight.
He shifts above him, very precisely, to move his left hip onto the bed, so he didn't accidentally uhh... He grows slightly warm under Allen's embrace. ]
I still don't.
[ Another admission, one he distracts himself from by wrapping his arms around Allen, holding him firmly as he sorts through his body's response. ]
no subject
[ He admits, more to himself than Allen, hyperaware of the leg folded over his thigh. It had felt good. Very good, but that he keeps to himself, flushing lightly at his thoughts, realizing why exactly his pants felt so tight.
He shifts above him, very precisely, to move his left hip onto the bed, so he didn't accidentally uhh... He grows slightly warm under Allen's embrace. ]
I still don't.
[ Another admission, one he distracts himself from by wrapping his arms around Allen, holding him firmly as he sorts through his body's response. ]
But, I can't promise I won't set us on fire.