"Noticing your gaze is different," he cleared his throat, body heating up under that touch. Gai wasn't used to this kind of contact, wasn't prepared for how good Obito's hands would feel or the electronic excitement setting his skin on fire. "--than,uh, understanding its intent." He could hear an edge of roughness in his own voice and tried to swallow it away.

Gai gasped and resisted the instinct to put his hands over himself in modesty as Obito tugged on his pants.