[ Rafa is all too easily spun, and even more easily drawn back against Dick's chest. He adds his own lack of wisdom to the pile, by leaning casually back against his body, and fitting his hips into the groove of Dick's. Their bodies always did fit nicely together. Rafa lets his hand slide over Dick's arms, and his head tilts automatically back towards those lips -

And then it's over, far too soon, letting the heart that had lifted into his mouth drop back into his stomach.

Stupid, so stupid. How had he let that happen?!

He turns with startling speed, catching Dick's hand, and then he purposely slows down. Seeing the flush on his cheeks, Rafa moves to touch his fingers to it. He's unable to hide his expression, with its painful confusion of attraction and worry. It results in him looking upset, even beneath all the makeup. He's quick to shake his head. ]

No, please. Please do not go. I was the one who overstepped.

[ He drops his hands, letting Dick go, and then he brings them together to wring each other out. ]

I like you too much. That is not fair on you, and I am sorry, Dick. I am not...expecting anything. Please forgive me.