Theo Devair solo

Theo Devair leans against the wall, his lean frame pressed into the surface as he shifts his weight, then collapses onto the bed with a slow exhale, fingers tracing his chest before his hands clasp behind his head. The black underwear peeks through as he spreads his legs, arching his back to stretch arms above him, then bends them again, legs pulled tight to his chest. His dark hair falls forward as he rests his palm against the sheets, the tension in his posture shifting from stillness to restless motion.