[With that shirt gone he doesn't hesitate to slide his hands all over that exposed skin, starting at his hips and all the way up to feel his shoulder blades moving at his back. Axel stops, however, when suddenly Wolfram moves to nudge his neck and then pull away to kneel down on the floor.
His eyes widen a little as he straightens up and stares with a questioning look down at the blonde. So he's actually--Is he really going to do what he thinks he's going to do? He swallows as he considers this before he leans back again to silently give him the ok.]