[ belial pulls the turtleneck over sandalphon's arms and tosses it on top of the hoodie on the chair, raking his gaze over his now exposed torso. he licks his lips at the sight and instead of helping sandalphon, he gets himself fully undressed—he steps out of his shoes and pushes them off to the side with his foot, then pushes his pants and underwear down until they fall around his ankles. ]

Having trouble, hmm? [ he says with a teasing lilt to his voice and he chuckles, the sound reverberating deep from his chest. he watches him passively for another couple of seconds, finding the sight both humorous and cute, before gingerly taking hold of his shoulders and maneuvering him backwards until the back of his legs hit the side of the bed. ]

Let me help you with that. [ he guides him down into a sitting position, then reaches down to hook his fingers under sandalphon's calf, lifting it up so he can ease the shoe off his foot. it falls to the floor with a soft thud and he puts his leg back down so he can do the same with the other one before tugging his leggings off the rest of the way.

the sight of sandalphon's bare legs sends a fresh wave of arousal through him, going straight to his cock. ] You have such beautiful slim legs, Sandy. I wouldn't mind being choked between your thighs.