Angel felt it coming, that lovely spark of arousal. It hadn't happened in a long time and.... It scared him. Eins hand on his chest was not the cause of the gasp.  He stared at his face as if he'd forget the beauty he'd discovered under the messy locks that always shaded it. Suddenly he felt afraid, as if he'd done something despicable. Being aroused, hard now even, because of the beautiful creature in his lap made him feel just as foul as his brother. He didn't want to use Ein like that. He was just supposed to comfort him, pull him from the nightmare and bad memories.<br/><br/>His pulse increased along with his breathing and he looked wide eyes at Ein,  "I'm sorry."  He mumbled but could not bring himself to move away.