[Ah. It feels so sudden being naked, though Darc's being so careful it's agonizing. Shiro wants him to do it for hours.

This is really going to kill him.

He drags his hand down Darc's taut stomach to tangle into the front of his sarong, clumsy trying to work the knot one-handed. The task feels like an eternity and Shiro doesn't feel embarrassed, standing naked with his cock filling out under Darc's gaze but he feels dangerously exposed. Light-headed.]