[Maybe he should have waited to ask any questions. Grey resists a shudder at the sensation of Manabu's mouth and breath against his bare skin. It's the sort of thing he thinks should be unpleasant, but instead it's...
Not unpleasant?]
Nn-
[Any attempts to think rationally about what Manabu's dizziness issue might be are thwarted by the fact that Manabu's hands are touching his chest and God, why does he want to press himself up against those hands, what the hell is he thinking?!]
...
[After what seems an eternity of stupefied staring while his skin buzzes from the stimulation of Manabu's touch, Grey manages to blurt out something coherent.]
no subject
Not unpleasant?]
Nn-
[Any attempts to think rationally about what Manabu's dizziness issue might be are thwarted by the fact that Manabu's hands are touching his chest and God, why does he want to press himself up against those hands, what the hell is he thinking?!]
...
[After what seems an eternity of stupefied staring while his skin buzzes from the stimulation of Manabu's touch, Grey manages to blurt out something coherent.]
We should move to the bed.
[Gibberish probably would have been better!]