"Alright," Alistair agreed to the growled command with hardly a complaint, and as she worked on his bottom he smoothly removed his top. It wasn't like that took very long, and soon enough his bare chest, with it's myriad of nicks and minor scars, was revealed. They were the result of training for the guard, and he bore no shame in having them. Well, embarrassed by a few, but he wasn't going to talk about it unless asked. For now, he just threw the shirt off to the side as he focused on the woman in front of him.<br/><br/>In the meanwhile it wasn't hard to miss it as Helena removed his pants and underwear, letting those garments remain in place once his erect length had sprung free. A groan escaped as she teased his tip, while her hands slowly pumped at his girth. "I hope it's to your satisfaction," he noted with a grin of his own as he let Helena work for the moment.