[When their foreheads are together, Clay just breathes, equally reveling in the feeling that's being shared by the two of them. He too suspects what it is, but... he has to be sure first. He doesn't want to go confessing anything until he's had some time to sort it out... but he will, and hopefully soon.
Right now, though, there are other things to think about, with Allen running his hand down his arm like that and suggesting that. And - yeah, his fear from before had pretty much killed his boner, but the thought of continuing makes that feeling of arousal start to kick in again, and he lets out a little laugh of his own as he trails his fingers down Allen's chest, then pulls back enough to prop himself up on his elbows instead, hips lifted slightly to give Allen some room.]
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Right now, though, there are other things to think about, with Allen running his hand down his arm like that and suggesting that. And - yeah, his fear from before had pretty much killed his boner, but the thought of continuing makes that feeling of arousal start to kick in again, and he lets out a little laugh of his own as he trails his fingers down Allen's chest, then pulls back enough to prop himself up on his elbows instead, hips lifted slightly to give Allen some room.]
Cutting me straight out of my bodice, right?
[In other words: yes, yes, please continue.]