The young lightbearer's mind was whirling with thoughts and doubts, reconsidering everything he knew about his aunt. He locked his blue eyes upon her own golden gaze, finally unable to avoid staring at her. She was beautiful... and the idea of suddenly losing his virginity, here of all places, or any place, made his heart beat faster and his stomach was tumbling. Between them was his armor, the blood from his wounds had dried, but his body beneath was completely unmarred.<br/><br/>"Thalya, I..." He shook his head, unsure of what to say. His body wanted it, suddenly excited by the prospect of venting his sexual frustrations. She was willing... and there had been many long nights he had spent aching, trying not to let his arousal drive him crazy. The idea that something was supernaturally wrong was lost upon him now. He could no longer think of where they were or the circumstances surrounding his aunt's sudden assertiveness.<br/><br/>He sharply inhaled when she groped him, and his arousal only intensified. It took only a moment for him to harden, his frustrations from earlier rising back to the surface. "I can't... we can't." He said, putting his hand on her wrist and gently forcing her away. All he wanted was to end this temptation, as quickly as he could. Later, he determined. When they were in someplace safe and when, maybe, her ardor had settled down, "Please.. your clothes. We can talk about this back on the ship." The other ship, at least. There was too much to think about right now.<br/><br/>