Damien and Cal
Damien's hands had continued to wander on Cal's bare chest as he sucked firmly at his neck, his hands moving further and then prying the shirt off completely. "Mmm.. feels better.. more free now, yes?" he questioned teasingly, Cal now topless.
He then felt a slight breeze on his own -- ohhh! - and felt the top of his robe more open. Was that the wind? Or more Jedi tricks, he wasn't sure. But it was so welcomed. His hand wandering down the ginger's skin, to the front of the pants where his fingers pressed teasingly a moment.. before loosening the belt and opening the pants as he helped to pull them downward.