“Like I haven’t seen your ass before,” he shot back. Even as he spoke, he chuckled and rolled himself off the younger man. The bed was planet big enough for them both to sprawl, so just rolling to one side was fine.

Django did reach over and pat his ass with a smirk before Chasin could get up. “Go on then. Get changed.” Just so Django could, eventually, peel Chasin out of it.