"Ah, but I love to make a spectacle of you, my pet," Tseng said as he started drying off. "You are simply too breath taking to not stare at no matter what you are doing. It will be amazing if I manage to get any work done with how beautiful you are."
Especially as Tseng planned to continue dressing or even not dressing X'rhun in things to emphasize his beauty and his position as Tseng's sex pet. There would be many who stared, and Tseng was looking forward to the first polite inquiry from the Eorzean officials about X'rhun. Perhaps even the new Council of Ala Mhigo would take the time to ask about the Crimson Duelist, but Tseng figured they had more important things to do, such as set up a functioning government.
Pulling on his clothes, Tseng paused as he glanced back at X'rhun just as the miqo'te finished his shower with fumbling fingers, his grace having deserted him for the moment. That was certainly amusing to see, and Tseng idly wondered how long it would take before such instances of clumsiness would become nonexistent.
Tseng pushed that thought aside as he retrieved a bit of cloth that was so sheer it might as well not even exist. The perfect thing for X'rhun to wear today as not only would it tease him just enough to keep him on edge, but it would also draw attention to him as others tried to figure out what he was wearing.
"You will wear this today," he announced, holding up the sheer slip that would fall to the top of X'rhun's thighs and barely cover his groin. Not that the material was opaque enough to actually cover X'rhun. It just gave a nice little shimmer to his body while brushing against his soft cock and pierced nipples. Idly, Tseng wondered how long it would take before X'rhun was begging to be filled by Tseng's cock today.
*laughs*
Especially as Tseng planned to continue dressing or even not dressing X'rhun in things to emphasize his beauty and his position as Tseng's sex pet. There would be many who stared, and Tseng was looking forward to the first polite inquiry from the Eorzean officials about X'rhun. Perhaps even the new Council of Ala Mhigo would take the time to ask about the Crimson Duelist, but Tseng figured they had more important things to do, such as set up a functioning government.
Pulling on his clothes, Tseng paused as he glanced back at X'rhun just as the miqo'te finished his shower with fumbling fingers, his grace having deserted him for the moment. That was certainly amusing to see, and Tseng idly wondered how long it would take before such instances of clumsiness would become nonexistent.
Tseng pushed that thought aside as he retrieved a bit of cloth that was so sheer it might as well not even exist. The perfect thing for X'rhun to wear today as not only would it tease him just enough to keep him on edge, but it would also draw attention to him as others tried to figure out what he was wearing.
"You will wear this today," he announced, holding up the sheer slip that would fall to the top of X'rhun's thighs and barely cover his groin. Not that the material was opaque enough to actually cover X'rhun. It just gave a nice little shimmer to his body while brushing against his soft cock and pierced nipples. Idly, Tseng wondered how long it would take before X'rhun was begging to be filled by Tseng's cock today.