"Not this." He runs his hands down Emcee's slender hip. "This body is beautiful but you. You shine." He kisses her again, slow and soft.

He blushed at that, and nods. The shorts are loose and slip down easily enough once the laces at the waist are released.

Beneath them he wears nothing but the weight of male endowment. Not insubstantial male endowment, and intact as he has never been.