Holy shit! This was definitely NOT routine. At all. NOT in the least. This was a line Andy never crossed and neither did Taj. Totally taboo.
The first kiss he barely moved taken by surprise. His arms and hands suddenly up in one of those 'woah I didn't do it - I'm not touching anything' positions, palms up and eyes shot wide. Andy's body pressure and haste pushing him all the way back to the bed. The back of his knees smacking it first and causing him to fall into a sitting a position still taken aback as that second kiss came in, all those needy words dumbfounding his ears. Somewhere in that moment Taj got the sound enough mind to reach out for the sides of Andy's face, trying to hold it still, the sound of their lips smacking out of that last kiss, but he did not back his face away. Taj's chest was pounding, "Andy. Why? What? Why now? Slow down baby." There was so much Taj had planned to say and this moment didn't seem to allow it.