The scarlet and gold robes did little to ease his mood and he almost growled at the sight of them. But Twink was wearing the damned things and he wasn't annoyed with him particularly. Just pissed off at losing. A tiny smile curved the corners of his lips at the joke and he tilted his head back out of the spray. 'Then get undressed.' He suggested, fully planning on watching as the red head stripped.
'Not at all.' He responded, eyes fixed on Twink. He still looked windswept, which was definitely a good look on the younger wizard. Marcus bet he smelled good too, of fresh air and hot skin.
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