"No patience," he said with a little laugh. He took one more kiss before he stepped away to deal with the claspse and hooks of his robe. "It has ceremonial purposes, you know. I could explain but I think I'm the only one who finds that sexy."

Dorian moved quickly, his fingers flying over the clapses. He shrugged out of the armor and tossed it towards a chair in the corner. He was very fit and marked with ancient Warlock symbols along his body.

"Please do, I want to see all of you. You're incredible dressed. I cannot wait to see you naked."