[ Or Angeal could keep Sephiroth distracted by walking around in just boxer briefs and wing feathers. That is also an option. That said, yes, he will wear his boyfriend's clothes. At his own discretion but liberally.
For now... only the now exists, and Sephiroth's touches, and the feel of his eagerness, in the presses on both side of his hand. Angeal grins. ]
With pleasure.
[ He raises his hand to prompt Sephiroth to lift his, his own free hand settling on Sephiroth's shoulder, and then gets to work. For a moment, he considers properly undoing the belt and releasing the pants, but, for the sake of evenness and mental comfort, he will limit himself to what Sephiroth ... instructed him to do. He slides his fingers beneath the belt to reach for the button and undo it, and then, eyes crinkling slightly, takes a moment to undo the zipper beneath it, the slide of the edge of his palm ahead of the zipper pressure and teasing of its own. Then he goes on to run his fingers back along the underwear-clad shaft a couple more time, tightening the fabric against skin to offer more sensation, and only then carefully frees Sephiroth's cock to fully touch. And promptly wraps his entire palm around it, giving a careful but deliberate squeeze and slide. ]
You spoil me. [ In appreciation, not an objection. ] So I'll just have to spoil you back, right?
[ It stands to reason, right?
A couple more slow, tight pumps, and he lets go, to make sure that no elastic or anything like that is pressing wrong.
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For now... only the now exists, and Sephiroth's touches, and the feel of his eagerness, in the presses on both side of his hand. Angeal grins. ]
With pleasure.
[ He raises his hand to prompt Sephiroth to lift his, his own free hand settling on Sephiroth's shoulder, and then gets to work. For a moment, he considers properly undoing the belt and releasing the pants, but, for the sake of evenness and mental comfort, he will limit himself to what Sephiroth ... instructed him to do. He slides his fingers beneath the belt to reach for the button and undo it, and then, eyes crinkling slightly, takes a moment to undo the zipper beneath it, the slide of the edge of his palm ahead of the zipper pressure and teasing of its own. Then he goes on to run his fingers back along the underwear-clad shaft a couple more time, tightening the fabric against skin to offer more sensation, and only then carefully frees Sephiroth's cock to fully touch. And promptly wraps his entire palm around it, giving a careful but deliberate squeeze and slide. ]
You spoil me. [ In appreciation, not an objection. ] So I'll just have to spoil you back, right?
[ It stands to reason, right?
A couple more slow, tight pumps, and he lets go, to make sure that no elastic or anything like that is pressing wrong.
And he's all yours, Sephiroth. ]