Krem shook, chest heaving, as Noah hummed and made his way up. His whole body was overwhelmed and he was so very hot, and tired, and awake all at once.

He could feel Noah, a point of interest against his groin that he had not expected but perhaps should have for how he had complimented and groaned and murmured. His cheeks flushed.

"Would you... Should I...?" The nerves were back in him, which surprised him.