Ren has the decency to look slightly embarrassed, if not ashamed as he should be. Fucking your roommate’s state-of-the-art pillows is not considered polite or right in any society. Ren should really know better than to greet him like this, dick out and leaking all over the silk, stupid football shirt clinging to his sweaty back. He must have been really having a go at it.
“I was horny,” he explains. His flagging cock twitches, maybe as a reminder that he still is.
1924 Evening dress by Madeleine Vionnet; embroidery by Lesage
shaded green silk muslin, running stitch copper thread embroidery, sewn metal thread, sewn embroidery of white beads, green bugles and faceted rhinestones
(Palais Galliera, musée de la Mode de la Ville de Paris)
Court finery for a Laiquendi lord visiting Doriath