As the shirt came apart, Shannon ran his hands over Eli's shoulders and down his arms, then brought them back up to pull Eli in for a kiss. When he was done with that he removed the shirt and set it on the opposite side of where their scene clothes were placed. He went for the shoes next, taking his time untying and loosening the laces in order to slip them off.

His head canted to the side, a thoughtful noise in his throat. "Could definitely use simple after the last time," he said. Not that it had been bad, but the intensity and sheer intent to break him had left him somewhat shaken. It wasn't the reasons for it or that Eli had done it to him, he understood and was fine with it all, but the emotional aftermath was still a bit frightening with how thoroughly and easily he had been broken down. "Gonna draw me again?"