[fox wants to keep watching eichi but he can't if eichi is going to be that close, and even though it makes him too, too vulnerable, he can't deny the thrill that runs through him once eichi's scaled hands starts to wander. he has to look forward, look down at himself, and watch where those hands roam.

he's fully hard, in a way that might be a little embarrassing for him usually--but he's always been sensitive to touch, and it's not like eichi couldn't see before. fox sucks in a sharp breath, loud in the space between them, and places one hand on eichi's thigh bracketing his own]