[ Another reaction that's carefully logged away in the gentleman's notes as he gives a seemingly soothing drag of his tongue over the spot he's just bitten before drawing his head back, studying Wrio's face with a pleased smile. The expression on his face made it apparent that he was more than ready to move on, and Kleken was happy to oblige. ]
Allow me. You look like you're having a hard time on your feet.
[ Kleken's hand is light but firm on Wriothesley's chest, pressing him fully back against the changing room wall behind him. The moment his back does touch the wall, Wrio will quite suddenly find tentacles moving to wrap around his waist and legs, working in unison to peel off the man's pants and undergarments before hoisting him into the air in front of an innocently smiling Kleken. As if he weren't the mastermind behind getting the other man undressed and so beautifully displayed in front of him. ]
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Allow me. You look like you're having a hard time on your feet.
[ Kleken's hand is light but firm on Wriothesley's chest, pressing him fully back against the changing room wall behind him. The moment his back does touch the wall, Wrio will quite suddenly find tentacles moving to wrap around his waist and legs, working in unison to peel off the man's pants and undergarments before hoisting him into the air in front of an innocently smiling Kleken. As if he weren't the mastermind behind getting the other man undressed and so beautifully displayed in front of him. ]
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