There was a flicker of something in his face that said bloody make me, but after a split second, he remembered that was the point, and the tension between his eyebrows relaxed.
He even wound up wearing a smile as he set about getting his pants the rest of the way off. There was no graceful way to do it from a kneeling position, and he would up rolling over and onto his back with a broad smirk. He could follow orders, but he didn't have to be serious about it.
He found his way to standing, naked in the open air, and stretched his spine, not paying any mind to the exposure. He sauntered the few steps to the chair and settled himself down where Matt had indicated, stretching an arm behind Matt's shoulders.
His free hand pointed down to where Matt was stroking himself. "You need a hand with that, there?"
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He even wound up wearing a smile as he set about getting his pants the rest of the way off. There was no graceful way to do it from a kneeling position, and he would up rolling over and onto his back with a broad smirk. He could follow orders, but he didn't have to be serious about it.
He found his way to standing, naked in the open air, and stretched his spine, not paying any mind to the exposure. He sauntered the few steps to the chair and settled himself down where Matt had indicated, stretching an arm behind Matt's shoulders.
His free hand pointed down to where Matt was stroking himself. "You need a hand with that, there?"