Bramen paused and stepped back, watching as Dorian undressed. The man undid his boots, removed his pants and revealed his body to the Hunter, Bramen felt a certain hunger growing in the pit of his stomach. Dorian was almost impossibly attractive, every part of his body best described as perfect. The Warlock took great care of his appearance, the part he showed the world and the part he kept private. Bramen felt incredibly lucky to be privy to this part of the man.

"You're incredible..." he murmured, looking over the man's form, across his backside and toned back, along his hips and those firm thighs. He bit his lower lip, looking at the man's erection, the way it stood and how plain his anatomy seemed. It was very nice of course but so different from Bramen's own. Different from the anatomy slides he'd studied as well.

"I don't think anything about me can compare to you right now."