When Abel obliged, Garrus made a low, almost rattling noise in his throat. It wasn't a human moan, but the indication of pleasure was just as clear. Almost feeling Abel through his armor, Garrus found himself agreeing wholeheartedly.
Reluctantly stepping back, he pulled deftly at the fastens and buckles. With quiet hisses and creaks, he opened the shell of armor that covered him to what was essentially his waist. Garrus lowered it to the deck carefully, following that soon with the pieces that he wore on his lower body, revealing him completely, mottled-gray and chitinous body plates shining slightly in the artificial light.
Garrus then turned his attention back to Abel. "I believe that makes it your turn."
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Date: 2018-07-17 02:01 am (UTC)Reluctantly stepping back, he pulled deftly at the fastens and buckles. With quiet hisses and creaks, he opened the shell of armor that covered him to what was essentially his waist. Garrus lowered it to the deck carefully, following that soon with the pieces that he wore on his lower body, revealing him completely, mottled-gray and chitinous body plates shining slightly in the artificial light.
Garrus then turned his attention back to Abel. "I believe that makes it your turn."