[He of all people knows that's possible to get through!!!

There's an inimitable warmth as Tseng draws in to assist him, something that settles gently in the priest's chest. It grows more still when fingers trace over pale skin, bubbling up into a soft laugh as the taller man leans down to kiss his shoulder, then his lips. There's a soft crease of amusement at the corners of his eyes when Tseng says he'll let this be a surprise.]

As you wish. It should give you plenty of time to pick through my collection. [leaning up a little, he presses a kiss just at the corner of Tseng's lips before stepping back to tug the outfit off and, with a glance back to make sure the other has turned as he wanted, to gently wrap the straps of the lingerie around himself.

Once they're nice and tightly secured, and his lace panties and stockings are connected with garter belts, he exhales a hum and turns to sit on the bed for the reveal, legs resting at a light angle. It's a more intriguing image, he thinks. Hopes?]

Alright. You can turn around now, if you're ready.