( he feels better the instant that he feels Crowley's chest. the silence had been a little unnerving and it would have gotten him flustered if it went on too long—but then there's the warmth of a body and Aoba lets free a breath he didn't realize he'd been holding. )
H... ( the sensation of Crowley pressing against him, straddling his lap, prickles goosebumps across his skin. and he's not expecting the touch to his jaw—he can't expect anything, he can't see—and it draws another noise. a slow inhale now, as his arms find themselves around Crowley's waist and he nods his chin up. ) Y... yeah. This is good.
( Aoba's arms tighten in an embrace as he tries to picture this scene in his mind. how Crowley might be looking at him, what sort of expression he might be wearing. it's... not so easy, but he is more aware of the richness of that voice now, and the way his body feels.
the urge to kiss Crowley again is there but he refrains, considering where his mouth had just been before, so he opts to bite down on his own lower lip instead. scraping his teeth down hard. wanting. not knowing how to get there. )
... I really do need you to guide me. I can't see at all.
( he confirms that curiosity without needing to be asked, one of his hands drawing down to the small of Crowley's back. )
no subject
H... ( the sensation of Crowley pressing against him, straddling his lap, prickles goosebumps across his skin. and he's not expecting the touch to his jaw—he can't expect anything, he can't see—and it draws another noise. a slow inhale now, as his arms find themselves around Crowley's waist and he nods his chin up. ) Y... yeah. This is good.
( Aoba's arms tighten in an embrace as he tries to picture this scene in his mind. how Crowley might be looking at him, what sort of expression he might be wearing. it's... not so easy, but he is more aware of the richness of that voice now, and the way his body feels.
the urge to kiss Crowley again is there but he refrains, considering where his mouth had just been before, so he opts to bite down on his own lower lip instead. scraping his teeth down hard. wanting. not knowing how to get there. )
... I really do need you to guide me. I can't see at all.
( he confirms that curiosity without needing to be asked, one of his hands drawing down to the small of Crowley's back. )