No. "Yea." He said softly, glancing back to her with a small smile. "I just thought it best to allow you to get your head about you, which touching me may make difficult." Pavel stated, turning slightly on the bed to face her, his lap covered by the blanket. "I had a really nice-" He stopped, and ran his hand through his hair, a nervously charming again. "I've had a wonderful evening. Not just..." Pavel glanced to their clothes carelessly tossed aside. "But all of it." His hand moved forward, for a moment wanting to touch her the way normal people would in such a situation but instead his fist closed and he pulled his hand to his knee.
Pavel glanced from her, to the bed, to his clothes. "I should probably..." He shifted off the bed, suddenly very aware of his nakedness, but tried not to show it as he found his boxer briefs and pulled them on.