Bodhi doesn't blush much--even the last few minutes haven't put much color in his cheeks--but when he does, it's sudden and vivid. If he weren't still on top of Jude, it'd be hard to believe he'd just finished bossily driving the younger man over the edge. Bodhi's perfectly happy giving attention. He never learned how to deal with getting it back. "Um."

It's not... It isn't a bad idea. He certainly can't imagine any way he could convince himself he felt threatened in that position, but it can't just be that--that practical. Kriff. "I don't, I mean, I haven't--are you sure?"