[If he were honest about it, Otto would admit that the lights being turned down is something of a blessing. He's never done this with anyone but his late wife before and if he were to think too hard about something like that, he might just panic a bit. The reality of the situation could pack a very hard punch. The less he sees, the easier it is to just go with the flow and not overthink it.
His shirt takes a moment to remove, considering he did bother unfastening all the buttons. His shoes are kicked off in a more careless manner, though, abandoned in the middle of the room. He's not wearing socks, as it turns out, because he hasn't found any yet that mesh well with mer feet. The pants- well, he can work on that later. First, he wants to descend on Bruno, straddle him, rub his bare chest, go in for another hungry kiss...]
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His shirt takes a moment to remove, considering he did bother unfastening all the buttons. His shoes are kicked off in a more careless manner, though, abandoned in the middle of the room. He's not wearing socks, as it turns out, because he hasn't found any yet that mesh well with mer feet. The pants- well, he can work on that later. First, he wants to descend on Bruno, straddle him, rub his bare chest, go in for another hungry kiss...]