"Right now- less clothes. You too, Carolina." York is already mostly naked- taking the time to get all the way naked is nothing. Less that a serpentine roll and a twist of the hip before he's bare and hard and tugging off Wash's sweats, skating his hands up under his shirt to peel it off, sparing a hand to do the same to Carolina. Probably not the best way to discipline them, but hey. It'll work.