I think you should be better safe than sorry, [ eiden murmurs this gently, a little suggestion, a mote of vulnerability he offers over: i'd like that. ] My hands tend to wander on their own... can't help it.

[ the playfulness spreading over kaveh's lips feels like a sign that he's starting to relax, and if anything, eiden just wants him to have fun more than anything else. eyes colored like a splash of milk in dark tea meet kaveh's with an underlying, deep trust. with a little wink added to the end of it, he gently draws in kaveh closer with an ankle hooked behind his leg. cheeky. oops. ]

Even if I might get punished for it.