skies full of stars

He was comfortable for a moment, laying back with Levi on his chest. There was something nice and comforting about having the light weight on top of him. His head was pressed against the top of Levi's head and his eyes closed for a moment, his breath coming shallowly. He felt a finger touch his skin, tracing little shapes over his body. Sucking in his breath, he felt ... Something happening again. His face flushed and he began to sweat lightly. This couldn't happen again. The first time was a fluke. This time, he was trapped underneath Levi, and couldn't escape without obviously pointing out his issue.

Forcing his breath to slow back, Ty pressed his lips together, casting a hopeless glance up at the ceiling, praying for any kind of celestial being to swoop in and save him from this situation. When that didn't happen in the next five seconds, Ty had to make do with just adjusting Levi a little higher, sliding him up and away as far as he could from his waistline. How funny would it be if he ended up being the gay one in this situ--no. No one was gay, and especially not him. "Ohh... This is ... Different." His voice was unnaturally breathy, and his eyes were fixed on the ceiling above him, trying hard to not focus on the stupid animal that was just nuzzling himself closer. Biting his tongue, Ty's hips rose and fell slightly, trying to shift around the steadily spreading heated feeling. His hands came up to Levi's back, finding their way under Levi's shirt. Drawn to the heat of the other boy's skin, his hands slid up, gently stroking back down in a petting motion.

He remained quiet, his gaze fixed fiercely to the ceiling. There was a very small crack up there, and in the back of his mind he wondered whether it was an actual crack, or a very small hair that had made it's way all the way up there. He didn't bother answering Levi's question at the moment. The pressure that had begun to build was slowly going back down, and probably the most relief he had felt in ages slowly seeped into his mind. "Yeah, great." His eyes flickered down to Levi, his arm falling above his head to grab a stray pillow to prop his head up with.

"Hit you--" Ty stared at the cowering boy on his chest, appeased and amused by Levi's display. He hadn't made a move to get off, though. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he was rather happy of that. "Of course it's your fault, but I ..." His hand came up, hovering between striking and petting. With a faint breath, he let it down gently, his hand combing through his roommate's hair. After all that mess, he really couldn't find it in himself to throw any more punches, especially not at Levi. "Well, when you say it so meekly like that, I couldn't dream of it." Really, Ty was almost ... Attracted to the apology. It was cute, and Ty just sort of wanted to keep Levi here on top of him, even if he had almost had an accident because of it. "Just ... Don't do that thing with your hand." Skin to skin contact usually didn't bother him in the slightest, but even if Levi just looked at him funny, the things with his body happened.

His hand continued to move through Levi's hair, relieved that Levi had calmed down considerably. Tyberius didn't mind if Levi fell asleep right now, he probably sort of deserved it after the day they had been having. Ty wasn't feeling all that energetic, either, and wouldn't mind sleeping here for a little while. And anyway, it wasn't like they hadn't slept with each other before — Platonically, of course. "Sleep, then. I'll stay and sleep with you." Pushing the boy off right now didn't seem like a very attractive option at the moment.

His arms pulled Levi back up, tucking his roommate under his chin. He rolled over onto his side, clutching Levi as he went and curling his larger body around Levi's smaller one. "You're warm, anyway." He smelled nice, as well. Usually, they were piled up onto his own bed. It was a nice scenery change to be in a different bed for once. Ty's hand disentangled itself, gently removed from Levi's hair. His body pressed close, Ty slid his hand down, petting and stroking lazily as he found himself drawing closer to sleep. It was hard to feel awkward about a situation when you were half asleep, and Tyberius was very, very grateful for this. "Goodnight nerd goat. It was fun saving you today."