[Cake]

"Enjoying our time sounds pleasant enough, but I'm not sure I'll be able to in practice," Esten admits, both because he very much wants it and because of the temperature. He almost moves to sit on the bed as well, but instead thinks twice about it, and hesitantly slides into Teyuki's lap instead. He straddles his waist, hands resting on his chest. Everywhere he touches him it feels briskly cold, but not unpleasant, a jolt of sensation against his skin.