I can't help it.

[ chuckles Lancelot with a bit of a laugh as he presses his body up against Vane's, the warmth of the other's body seeping into him. ]

If you're not going to tear it off me, then I suppose I can keep it on for you.

[ And Lancelot blushes here as he reaches behind him to touch Vane, wrapping his arm around the other's neck. ]

I wanted to try this for you... and just for you.

[ he admits in a small voice. ]