[But Izumi's already too far out the door to hear him, and Sandalphon doubts he'd answer anyway. Which leaves him alone in the meantime.
He strips obediently, frowning slightly at his plain and extremely tame undergarments. These are what he always wears, and there's nothing wrong with them, per se...
...But isn't this a special occasion? Not that that means something different than usual is required, but it'd make Izumi happy to see him wearing some of the fancier, frillier things he'd bought him, wouldn't it?
He's not really sure if stockings count as undergarments, but the great thing about garters is if they don't, all he has to do is unhook them and off they go. So he quickly slips into something black and lacy, fumbling a bit with the garters—and then waits expectantly for Izumi to return.
Should he do something in particular with his legs...? In the end he just settles for sitting like a normal person. Sorry, Izumi, the arts of seduction are still something he's working on.]
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[But Izumi's already too far out the door to hear him, and Sandalphon doubts he'd answer anyway. Which leaves him alone in the meantime.
He strips obediently, frowning slightly at his plain and extremely tame undergarments. These are what he always wears, and there's nothing wrong with them, per se...
...But isn't this a special occasion? Not that that means something different than usual is required, but it'd make Izumi happy to see him wearing some of the fancier, frillier things he'd bought him, wouldn't it?
He's not really sure if stockings count as undergarments, but the great thing about garters is if they don't, all he has to do is unhook them and off they go. So he quickly slips into something black and lacy, fumbling a bit with the garters—and then waits expectantly for Izumi to return.
Should he do something in particular with his legs...? In the end he just settles for sitting like a normal person. Sorry, Izumi, the arts of seduction are still something he's working on.]