10-31-2019, 03:53 PM
Nox chuckled at Raffe's assesment of Dorian. "Very." The touch of Raffe's fingers as he untied the gown made Nox close his eyes. If this were someplace else he'd definitely be taking advantage of the fact that Raffe was undressing him. Underneath was nothing, they'd been through when investigating his wounds. To his knowledge there was only the one. Not even a minor scrap, just the severed arm. Nox focused on his words and straitened out his clothes so they could move through the motions quickly. Though every brush of Raffe's fingers made him pause. "Dorian is a detective with the CCDPD, he joined the Police department to help cover up the Atharim's tracks. He makes sure our involvement wasn't noticed. He's got quite the record for 'strange' cases."
The power still flowed through him, the struggle was internal even though he had let the flows go. It was glorious in the darkness of his mind, seen through the murky puddle but still it felt warm, though his stomach churned if he tried to look at it too long. But the power enhanced everything, the breath Raffe breathed out casually, the sound of their hearts beating. It made Nox feel better knowing Raffe felt the same. The last tie done and Nox let the gown fall to the ground as he grabbed his jeans and turned to face Raffe. He could feel the blush creeping up his neck and ears. He wasn't shy, he'd been naked a billion times before, he could prance around naked and feel comfortable, but there was something about a first time. Though Raffe had seen him mostly naked, though covered in paint but still very close. Nox smirked. "Too bad there isn't a lot of room here, could have given you that private show."
Nox turned with a flourish, the jeans waved like a flag as he twirled around before leaning back against the bed to try to figure out how the fuck you put on pants with one arm. Nox looked at Raffe with helpless puppy dog eyes. it was more mock than anything, but the offer of help had been genuine, and the sooner they got home, the sooner they might both be naked. One could only hope.
The power still flowed through him, the struggle was internal even though he had let the flows go. It was glorious in the darkness of his mind, seen through the murky puddle but still it felt warm, though his stomach churned if he tried to look at it too long. But the power enhanced everything, the breath Raffe breathed out casually, the sound of their hearts beating. It made Nox feel better knowing Raffe felt the same. The last tie done and Nox let the gown fall to the ground as he grabbed his jeans and turned to face Raffe. He could feel the blush creeping up his neck and ears. He wasn't shy, he'd been naked a billion times before, he could prance around naked and feel comfortable, but there was something about a first time. Though Raffe had seen him mostly naked, though covered in paint but still very close. Nox smirked. "Too bad there isn't a lot of room here, could have given you that private show."
Nox turned with a flourish, the jeans waved like a flag as he twirled around before leaning back against the bed to try to figure out how the fuck you put on pants with one arm. Nox looked at Raffe with helpless puppy dog eyes. it was more mock than anything, but the offer of help had been genuine, and the sooner they got home, the sooner they might both be naked. One could only hope.
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