[Robert passes a longing glance over to where they are, but turns to scoot up to Don a moment later, his body lightly quivering a bit.
He trusts Don so much to let him see him like this - dishevelled, naked, aching with arousal and in general completely unlike his usual professional, cold exterior.]
W-Would... would you w-want something e-else...?
[He's still ignoring himself, of course. Perhaps this should change.]
[Action]
He trusts Don so much to let him see him like this - dishevelled, naked, aching with arousal and in general completely unlike his usual professional, cold exterior.]
W-Would... would you w-want something e-else...?
[He's still ignoring himself, of course. Perhaps this should change.]