(¬‿¬) Hoyeah baby, take it all off. I mean what--
snorts attractively as he finds himself shaking his head, deep burgundy locks following a bit late before he reaches up, slicking the strands of hair back from his face, fringe now hanging awkwardly about. with a subtle parting of his lips, he moves his hands, nimble fingers opting to begin working the very top button having been tightly sealed hours before. there was something so different between the times of dressing and undressing —- undressing coming down to something so much more sensual and carefree as opposed to the precise rushed movements of dressing. with each pop of a new button, he slowly sucked his lower lip between his teeth, biting down lightly on the soft pink plush as he kept his focus on the task at hand. with the final button now being freed, he slid the navy fabric free from his shoulders, letting it slide down to the dips of his arms while the chest fell open, exposing toned flesh with a creamy hue. lifting his arms now, he nudging the material down, freeing his arms before tossing it aside where his tie from earlier now lay. “two down … ” he mumbling quietly, hands moving to rest upon his abdomen, finger tips dipping into the grooves of the muscle prominent in that area.