Sebastian then presses his hand to Damian's ankle and runs it all the way up his leg, feeling the curve of it, the way the leather hugs it. When his hand reaches Damian's thigh again, it stays there.

Oh, dear. This has awakened something in him, depsite his attempts to ignore it. He places his other hand on the mattress to steady himself, while also sort of bent over himself where he's kneeling to hide his slight erection.

"Wow. What did he do?"