Laying gently on Ben's body, he was careful not to put his full weight down just yet. He was pretty sure it would have been ok but he wanted to be certain. Kissing Ben again, his hands weren't on Ben so much as bracing himself. There were just two thin layers of fabric between their bodies, one if you counted the small spot Ben's shirt had moved up slightly when he lay back. It was almost too much to think about. Daniel just focused on kissing Ben properly and the clothes would take care of themselves.