There wasn't much of a skirt to push up and Joe's hips unconsciously pushed into Dale's touch, into the heat of his body in front of him and even though he was mostly lost in what they were doing, he still couldn't help thinking how fucking weird it felt. Where there was normally something hard between his legs, all he could feel now was heat and a strange sort of ache, so he arched into Dale again, his fingers tight on his hip, trying to drag him closer.