[For a minute there he swore that the air pushed heavily out of his lungs would have turned to steam. The way he was heating up from all of this was incredible. His heart hammered hard in his chest, belly fluttering with arousal when that hand dipped into his back pocket. He swallowed raggedly; this was a dangerous game they were playing out in the open, even more so since some things were still potentially sensitive. That hand was encroaching on uncomfortable lines, yet it sent just the right sort of spark through him.
If Aidan had wanted to tease the boy and make him that much more impatient then he just succeeded. The implications have him stuttering some, brain sputtering and trying to get back on track. He... wasn't talking about--? Well they had been taking it slow and that was a direction he'd like to try at some point but... it was a little too soon for that. He trusted Aidan understood that, in fact, 'taking their time' is just what he wanted.]
There's nothing going on here. [His tongue swiped deftly over his lips to wet them, lightly tucking his bottom lip between his teeth to worry.] We could just go now?