Whisper went crimson as he put the outfit on, "T-this is his kink?" What a strange man. He looked into the mirror and stared at himself.
His chest was out, his underboob was cupped by the fabric of the leather, making his nipples harden with the cold air of the AC. The sides of the leather were attached to his collar, striping his chest with them. His collar was slightly choking him, (obviously) but it would all be forgotten later.
"You okay in there Big Daddy?" Projectz quietly asked, concern peeking out of his voice.
Whisper smiled at how caring his boyfriend was, "Yes, I'm fine Bitch."
The half end of his outfit was the more.. Revealing side.. His member was being held up by cock-rings, tight and uncomfortably sexy. He glanced himself over and smirked, time to have some fun, hmm?
Projectz pulled Whisper into a back room (;^)) and tore off his outfit, despite his boyfriend's whimper of annoyance from all the struggle he went through to get this outfit on. After his top was off, Projectz greedily started sucking on Whisper's perked nipples, eliciting a moan from the man.
Whisper slid his hands through Projectz's hair, moaning.
"Already that excited Big Daddy?~" Projectz's looked up through lidded eyes, slowly pumping Whisper's already erect cock.
He moaned even louder, before slapping a hand on his mouth. Projectz' grabbed his hand and shook his head, "No, I want to hear you moan Baby Girl.."