[Breathless and raspy, both with the aftermath of arousal and the strain of the day in general. He was feeling pretty damn good about things right now though, and although exhaustion was starting to tug at him in earnest he forced himself to be alert once more. Not yet, not until he got a chance to return the treatment.
Movements sluggish and a bit shaky, Aidan slipped a hand down to the front of Helix's jeans, fingers numbly fumbling the button open. It was a little difficult to move, all bundled up like this and seeing as he's a very tactile young man it was already clear to see just how much this would annoy him in the days to come. Somehow he still managed to get the button and zipper open and soon slipped his fingers inside, careful not to aggravate his own injuries more than necessary.]