[S'rahz only liked to think of himself as bossy when the situation warranted it, and boy did right now count as just that. Thankfully Eben is smart enough to get moving, the mock dramatics getting nothing more than a brief grin as the miqo'te begins to follow. Before he's even in the room his hands are working on his belts, dumping them easily in the bedroom as he walks in, eyes eagerly raking over the other's body as Eben works on his jeans. Oh yes, this was definitely one of his better ideas and S'rahz folds his arms at the comment.]
If I waited for you to remove them then we'd be here all day. [The blond merely raises his eyebrows, lips still curled to show there's no spite in that comment as he quickly shrugs his tunic off. There's absolutely no shame in the miqo'te race over being naked, and S'rahz swiftly kicks his boots off before removing his pants, leaving nothing to the imagination. As a miqo'te he's all lean muscle, lithe body and pale skin, yellow tail idly flicking through the air as the tia just about stalks over. The second he reaches Eben, S'rahz is already pressing back up against the other's chest, arms twining loosely around the human's neck as he lets his lips hover a fraction away from Eben's. The feel of skin on skin is heady enough, and with the make-out from before Eben would be able to easily feel that S'rahz is already half hard, and the blond is just about purring keenly.]
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If I waited for you to remove them then we'd be here all day. [The blond merely raises his eyebrows, lips still curled to show there's no spite in that comment as he quickly shrugs his tunic off. There's absolutely no shame in the miqo'te race over being naked, and S'rahz swiftly kicks his boots off before removing his pants, leaving nothing to the imagination. As a miqo'te he's all lean muscle, lithe body and pale skin, yellow tail idly flicking through the air as the tia just about stalks over. The second he reaches Eben, S'rahz is already pressing back up against the other's chest, arms twining loosely around the human's neck as he lets his lips hover a fraction away from Eben's. The feel of skin on skin is heady enough, and with the make-out from before Eben would be able to easily feel that S'rahz is already half hard, and the blond is just about purring keenly.]
Not a problem anymore, right?