Dave-

[has to pause and drink him in, throat dry, flush creeping across his body, breath caught in his chest, licking his lips without thinking. he doesn't even seem to notice the pain from dave's grip, reaching up to pluck their shades off and gently set them somewhere safe before resuming staring with hazy eyes.

and that sure is a dave boner straining against the fabric and pressing against his chin and he wants nothing more than to take care of it. his hands move to free it but hesitate]

Is this okay?