[ Everything is so much right now, so intense and so overwhelming; this wonderful mixture of feelings that has him feeling dizzy and hungry, hyper-aware of every single place he and Touma touch. And also aware of how much he's enjoying it - more than video games, music, anything he's ever been through, it all pales in comparison to how he feels when Touma looks at him and touches him. ]

I-- I don't know. I just don't.. w-want this to end, any time soon.

[ He's struggling to meet Touma's eyes now, because this basically translates to Aoba being thirsty, but.. he can't see Touma minding much. It's just a little embarrassing to admit how horny Touma has made him with only these few touches. ]

I want you.. [ He says slowly, carefully, like he's picking his words with great attention when in actual fact it's just taking a lot for him to articulate enough to form actual speech. ] Can we.. go somewhere that isn't the couch, maybe?