Oh god is his LSP about to stroke him? David's face turns a darker shade of red as his hips rock involuntarily towards the man's hand. His mental fantasy is long gone and his gaze drags slowly over Ivan. If he were thinking more clearly, he'd realize the figure in his thoughts had looked awfully similar to the man that's over him now.

"Can I...?" Is he even allowed to touch Ivan during this? A hand hovers towards Ivan's shirt as the other twists up in the sheets. He needs something to anchor himself. He knows they do things differently on Beta Colony, but he's getting the impression that his LSP is more willing to show him than have him fumble around himself.