He can't be sure what has Joshua flushing, but it is a good look for him. Bright against the dark maroon of his dress and spread over the bed, the man looks delectable. If he had not just had him, Dion is sure he would be hardening once more.

Alas, he kneels beside Joshua and begins to unlace, uncinch, and unbutton all that has kept the garment secure- at least that he is able to reach from the front.

"You must needs sit up to finish divesting yourself, I'm afraid."