Awakening to Embarrassment

Gamzee's eyes locked onto Tavros', his mind racing with thoughts of how to explain the situation. He took a deep breath, trying to form words, but before he could speak, Tavros' expression changed. The trollspeaker's smile grew wider, and his eyes sparkled with mischief. "Gamzee?" Tavros repeated, his voice still husky, but now tinged with amusement. Gamzee swallowed hard, trying to find his voice. "I-I can explain," he stuttered, but Tavros cut him off. With a slow, deliberate movement, Tavros shifted his metal leg, pressing it more firmly against Gamzee's sensitive area. Gamzee's eyes widened, and he gasped, trying to push Tavros away. "Oh, sorry about that," Tavros said, his voice innocent, but his eyes glinting with knowing. "I forgot I was lying on you like that." Gamzee's face burned with embarrassment as he realized Tavros was pretending it was an accident. He tried to process what was happening, but his body seemed to have a mind of its own. His heart was still racing, and his skin felt like it was on fire. Tavros' expression turned serious, and he leaned in, his face inches from Gamzee's. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice low and concerned. Gamzee nodded, still trying to catch his breath. Tavros' eyes searched his face, and for a moment, Gamzee thought he saw something there, something that looked almost like... attraction. But then, Tavros' expression changed, and he pulled back, his face neutral once more. "We should get up," he said, his voice matter-of-fact. "I'm starving." Gamzee nodded, still feeling dazed and confused. He tried to extricate himself from Tavros' grasp, but the trollspeaker's arms tightened around him, holding him close. "Not yet," Tavros said, his voice low and husky. "Just a minute longer." Gamzee's heart skipped a beat as he realized Tavros was holding him, almost like he was savoring the moment. He didn't know what to make of it, but he couldn't deny the spark of attraction he felt between them. As they lay there, Tavros' arms wrapped around him, Gamzee felt a sense of unease wash over him. He didn't know what Tavros was thinking, or what he wanted, but he knew one thing - he couldn't stay like this forever. The question was, what would happen next?