Porthos grins when Aramis gets the shirt off, leaning over him for a quick kiss, but only so he can also reach into the bedside table, where he's been keeping fuzzy pink cuffs for a special occasion like this. As he's kissing Aramis, he slides his hand up along the banister and locks Aramis up to it, keeping one hand free.
With that done, he inches his way down and does what Aramis has been so good to teach him -- inching that zipper down with only his teeth.
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With that done, he inches his way down and does what Aramis has been so good to teach him -- inching that zipper down with only his teeth.