[ as always, that little bite of his lip makes something in thistle sit up and take notice, the sleepy sexual part of him waking by degrees. ] You really should, [ he agrees, pointless because they both know that it's already decided. for as long as they're both here together, for as long as julian wants it.
he leans into the long line of his body, lips curved in a smile that's one part sweet and indulgent and the other wicked. maybe he'd even learned it from julian. ]
I'm very lucky, [ he says, just above a murmur, ] to have such a good, obedient submissive. [ it's exactly the sort of language that he'd never expected himself to have to learn or use, but well.. when in prakra.. and he knows that julian reacts to it, and if julian loves it, thistle is happy to use it. ]
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he leans into the long line of his body, lips curved in a smile that's one part sweet and indulgent and the other wicked. maybe he'd even learned it from julian. ]
I'm very lucky, [ he says, just above a murmur, ] to have such a good, obedient submissive. [ it's exactly the sort of language that he'd never expected himself to have to learn or use, but well.. when in prakra.. and he knows that julian reacts to it, and if julian loves it, thistle is happy to use it. ]