His hands span up John's calf, bunching his trouser pants up as his hands explore his skin. Then John undoes his pants, which means Cable can yank them gracelessly up his legs and toss them aside. Like he's a spoiled kid opening a present and tossing the wrapping paper.
He drops John's legs, shifting his hands to undo his own belt, own pants, but he doesn't take them off. His legs shift his weight forward, taking the buckle of his belt in his metal hand and slipping it off in a slow, fluid motion. He sits back.]
You gonna remind me why I brought you up here?
[He's winding the belt idly around his hand, giving John nothing. The question-- the direction-- it's deliberately vague. He wants to see what John chooses to do.]
SORRY FOR THE WAIT i am still invested!!!
His hands span up John's calf, bunching his trouser pants up as his hands explore his skin. Then John undoes his pants, which means Cable can yank them gracelessly up his legs and toss them aside. Like he's a spoiled kid opening a present and tossing the wrapping paper.
He drops John's legs, shifting his hands to undo his own belt, own pants, but he doesn't take them off. His legs shift his weight forward, taking the buckle of his belt in his metal hand and slipping it off in a slow, fluid motion. He sits back.]
You gonna remind me why I brought you up here?
[He's winding the belt idly around his hand, giving John nothing. The question-- the direction-- it's deliberately vague. He wants to see what John chooses to do.]