[Leonard got up and Lucifer watched, eyes on him as the clothes came off and the man stood there, comfortable in his nudity. It was interesting, as Lucifer had noticed the way he'd shied away from being touched. Such a contrast in needs and wants. It made him curious. He did indeed watch as Leonard sauntered over to the bar, as he posed and tried to play the coquette to lure him over for his proffered drink.
With a smile, he rose, letting his own undone shirt slide off his shoulders and moving to undo his belt. Eyes staying on Leonard, he undid his pants and toed off his shoes, stepping out of the pile of trousers and black silk boxers that were pushed down to meet them. He stood equally comfortable in his nudity. He was above average in the cock department, but not by an enormous amount. A little girthier, a little bit longer, uncut and with a trimmed patch of pubic hair around the base, he let Leonard enjoy the view before he came over. Reaching for the bottle to pour his own glass, Leonard might notice or glimpse the two large scars on his back, but it wasn't as if he turned to show them off. Then he was taking a sip with a pleased sigh.]
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With a smile, he rose, letting his own undone shirt slide off his shoulders and moving to undo his belt. Eyes staying on Leonard, he undid his pants and toed off his shoes, stepping out of the pile of trousers and black silk boxers that were pushed down to meet them. He stood equally comfortable in his nudity. He was above average in the cock department, but not by an enormous amount. A little girthier, a little bit longer, uncut and with a trimmed patch of pubic hair around the base, he let Leonard enjoy the view before he came over. Reaching for the bottle to pour his own glass, Leonard might notice or glimpse the two large scars on his back, but it wasn't as if he turned to show them off. Then he was taking a sip with a pleased sigh.]
Bit of an exhibitionist, are we?