"Even that is an accomplishment. I think we deserve to celebrate it." With kisses and a furtive rub of bare thigh against silky not-bare-at-all thigh.

Damen gave a harumphing grunt as the sensation toyed at his nipple, sliding down his spine. "Nobody asked your opinion." Indeed, Laurent would find his King tended to awake in that...situation, more often than not.

"I was going to remove these, last night..." Damen's hand skimmed down one trouser leg. "But you sounded so put out at simply being laid down that I could not bear to disturb your rest with any more commotion. Are they...uncomfortable now?"

He did not quite venture between, but his fingers came dangerously close.