All it took was that one word, small but so powerful, and Lyle drew back instantly. He wasn't worried about the moment ruined, or the evening. Fuck all that. Nico looked scared, actually scared, and that was enough to make Lyle's heart break a little. He hadn't meant to do this to Nico, to make him uncomfortable. He should have known better. He was actually kind of pissed at himself for letting it get this far.
Feeling a bit awkward (because he was still hard and completely naked), Lyle nodded to Grid, asking her to move so he could lay down beside Nico, grabbing the blanket from the bottom of the bed and covering the other man with it. He needed to make him feel safe again, comfortable. That mattered more than anything.