[and for all of that distracted staring, Tonic's attention immediately darts down to Tek's fingers, following way they move against the top button of his shirt. the other's words feel warm and inviting and deeply personal like this, nestled in this little moment the two of them have built. he doesn't hide the tiny flick of his tongue over his lip before he answers.]
Of course.
[it takes a surprising amount of self-control not to just duck in and start ravishing the other right where they're lounging, but it helps that buttons are a favorite of his. he begins working intently at the top, his misshapen fingers supporting his more dexterous set as he slides each button out of place. this could be quick work for him, and Tek knows this, but he indulges in a slower pace just to savor the chance to reveal a little more skin with every move.]
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Of course.
[it takes a surprising amount of self-control not to just duck in and start ravishing the other right where they're lounging, but it helps that buttons are a favorite of his. he begins working intently at the top, his misshapen fingers supporting his more dexterous set as he slides each button out of place. this could be quick work for him, and Tek knows this, but he indulges in a slower pace just to savor the chance to reveal a little more skin with every move.]