Even though Chris was a pervert, he had his limits. He had never been the type to let lust control him.
So he looked away from Sky as he focused on cleaning himself. He covered his lower part with the bedsheets and slipped out of his briefs.
As he quickly took care of the remaining clean-up, his cheeks were still tinged with embarrassment, especially seeing how he was still semi-hard.
"All done?" Sky asked with his back still to him.
"Yeah," Chris muttered as he dropped the cloth on the bowl and dropped his briefs on top of the other clothes Sky had helped him out of, which were all on the ground.
Sky turned around to face him with a set of fresh clothes in hand. He flashed Chris a playful grin. "You really need to do a good job arranging your wardrobe."
Chris chuckled in embarrassment. "Sorry, Your Royal Highness. I didn't think you'd be ruffling through my things."