Once he finishes his assault of kisses to Yu's jaw, he stops and looks down, feeling where the fingers at rested on his body. There's small, tiny sound of confusion that comes out- if he wanted it to go that far, and how he felt about it- he could feel his cheeks start to burn at the idea of the hand slipping inside to where the bulge in his pants resided. It wasn't much of a question, he did want that, but he'd been too afraid with all the stigma before to do it himself.

"It's cool," he says with a breathy tone, "I was kinda hoping you'd do that anyway..."