Caleb can't help becoming distracted as Yussa changes again. No matter how often he's seen his body, it never becomes less exciting. With a man as gorgeous as Yussa, of course it wouldn't. And Yussa is showing off for him, making the act of dressing deeply sensual. Caleb licks his lips, taking in the way the smalls hug the elf's hips as he turns to grab the stockings.
There is plenty to appreciate from the front also. The pale green is lovely against Yussa's warm brown skin, and the contrast of the embroidery with the rest of the near sheer fabric draws the eye to what the embroidery doesn't obscure. There is a lot to like about the way this set highlights the lines of Yussa's body.
Caleb sucks in a sharp breath as he watches him pull the stockings he'd chosen up his legs. Right. He is meant to be picking out the rest of his outfit too.
"That color is striking on you," he observes as he pulls a shirt from the chest, looking it over before folding it and tucking it back in. "That...all of it is striking on you," he admits, though Yussa can likely tell by his wandering eyes. "But it seems so delicate. Would it stand up to being worn all day?"
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There is plenty to appreciate from the front also. The pale green is lovely against Yussa's warm brown skin, and the contrast of the embroidery with the rest of the near sheer fabric draws the eye to what the embroidery doesn't obscure. There is a lot to like about the way this set highlights the lines of Yussa's body.
Caleb sucks in a sharp breath as he watches him pull the stockings he'd chosen up his legs. Right. He is meant to be picking out the rest of his outfit too.
"That color is striking on you," he observes as he pulls a shirt from the chest, looking it over before folding it and tucking it back in. "That...all of it is striking on you," he admits, though Yussa can likely tell by his wandering eyes. "But it seems so delicate. Would it stand up to being worn all day?"