No shirt.
One cloak, not often used. Lots of twisting around. And moving. Dear God, lots of moving.
And did I mention NO SHIRT? AT ALL?
And...
Well. I give up. Leto and Ghanima are doing it. Oh yes, they are. I'm beginning to get curious about Stilgar and Duncan. Leave me alone! Paul and Duncan--hell yes. Leto is so slashable it hurts. It just hurts.
And dear God that boy writhes well. Just--writhe, Leto. Writhe for me. JUST like that. Oh yeah. Ooooh yeah.
There was other stuff, wasn't there? Um. Clothes, plots, people walking around, murder....
Leto mostly naked. That boy did not put on anything other but some seriously low-riding pants and I love him for it. Okay? Whoever authorized that is My New Best Friend. And all that twinny cuddling. Mmm. Yeah.
*sighs dreamily* I need screencaps of that writhing. It should be immortalized as an icon, dammit.