It's fairly easy. Untying the laces and unbuttoning the fastening parts of the suit and the shirts were fairly easy even without dealing with his trousers. Even if Larkin was prone to get mesmerized by Artie, he didn't realize that the same could be said for her. As he slowly peeled off his clothes, her eyes had always been stuck to his body. A rather victorious smile began to surface on his face as he finished.
Raking his hand through his hair, Larkin then began to lie down, pinning down the archduchess under him. However, Artie was quick to roll and pull herself up to sit. He had no choice but to pause and then crawl towards her again. He reached out to cup her face again, but he frowned. "Do not spit."
"I didn't mean it..." Artie twitched and laughed out helplessly.
