gentaro thinks for a second, trying to puzzle out if dice wants to be punished. his gaze sweeps over him for a long moment before he smirks. his fingers curl into the front of his shirt and he cants his head to the side to whisper near his ear. )
Why don’t you lay down like a good boy, then? After that, maybe you can cuff me to the bed. How does that sound? ( it’s a purr, and it’s all bravado; he hasn’t dared to be this openly explorative before. not on purpose. )
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gentaro thinks for a second, trying to puzzle out if dice wants to be punished. his gaze sweeps over him for a long moment before he smirks. his fingers curl into the front of his shirt and he cants his head to the side to whisper near his ear. )
Why don’t you lay down like a good boy, then? After that, maybe you can cuff me to the bed. How does that sound? ( it’s a purr, and it’s all bravado; he hasn’t dared to be this openly explorative before. not on purpose. )