[It's easily found. Bruno's clothes are pretty loose on him, and the skin underneath is warm and soft. He gives a soft, low moan at that touch, and then gives up on the buttons entirely, just pulling the shirt off over his head, the tie going with it.
He's probably just as thin as Otto figured he'd be, possibly thinner, the kind of soft and willowy of someone who'd always been slender and was recovering from something that had made him truly thin. His collarbones are prominent and the outline of his ribs almost visible over a small belly. There's something in Bruno's past, for sure, something he's clearly all about moving on from given the way he lives his life, now. He craves sensation, craves contact, and it's all the more evident now by his hectic skin and the way he arches into Otto's hand.]
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He's probably just as thin as Otto figured he'd be, possibly thinner, the kind of soft and willowy of someone who'd always been slender and was recovering from something that had made him truly thin. His collarbones are prominent and the outline of his ribs almost visible over a small belly. There's something in Bruno's past, for sure, something he's clearly all about moving on from given the way he lives his life, now. He craves sensation, craves contact, and it's all the more evident now by his hectic skin and the way he arches into Otto's hand.]
Mmmmh, that's... so good....