[ ahh, he's lost in the kisses a bit that it takes him a moment to register what's happening; there's another smile subsumed by their lips once he does.
the layers of his top are easy enough to get undone, a kind of simplified kimono that's unwrapped and then untucked from his hakama once the clasp is free. it falls to the floor rather easily with minimal shifting on roka's part, preferring to wear his clothing loose having benefits he's only learning about in this moment. the jewels on his skin, sprinkled about on his bare chest, back and arms like a starry night seem to glitter more than they have before. this is the first time after all, that they can catch all the light without some type of fabric in the way.
roka being who he is, doesn't feel chilly or particularly shy even now that he's half undressed. maybe he should but his nerves settle in his fingers instead as he starts to undo Wayne's tie. it's far less complicated looking than a cravat, but there is an experience gap, so he needs to pause the kisses; at least lip to lip. pressing his lips against Wayne's neck brings him closer and affords a clearer view in between. he starts to work on the buttons of his shirt after which is far easier, which means he has time to sneak in a quick word. ]
You can touch, it won't hurt. [ his gems won't be painful for either of them, they're smooth with a soft warmth. ]
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the layers of his top are easy enough to get undone, a kind of simplified kimono that's unwrapped and then untucked from his hakama once the clasp is free. it falls to the floor rather easily with minimal shifting on roka's part, preferring to wear his clothing loose having benefits he's only learning about in this moment. the jewels on his skin, sprinkled about on his bare chest, back and arms like a starry night seem to glitter more than they have before. this is the first time after all, that they can catch all the light without some type of fabric in the way.
roka being who he is, doesn't feel chilly or particularly shy even now that he's half undressed. maybe he should but his nerves settle in his fingers instead as he starts to undo Wayne's tie. it's far less complicated looking than a cravat, but there is an experience gap, so he needs to pause the kisses; at least lip to lip. pressing his lips against Wayne's neck brings him closer and affords a clearer view in between. he starts to work on the buttons of his shirt after which is far easier, which means he has time to sneak in a quick word. ]
You can touch, it won't hurt. [ his gems won't be painful for either of them, they're smooth with a soft warmth. ]