Yesterday, 11:47 AM
Round two had been more vigorous -- more exploratory and less like one of his usual forays into experimentation. He wasn't against giving up control, but he did realize maybe he did have a few preferences of his own that his partners tend to saw -- Not that Tatyana did anything wrong, he was here to serve and that was his biggest kink -- getting the other one off long before he finishes himself. It had been an interesting experience and she seemed to thrive on the unknown and the dangerous.
His heart was racing and his body tingling in all the right places as she collapsed next to him. He echoed her sentiment with a chuckle. "Fuck is right." She didn't seem to want to talk, but he had a few questions and now was the best time. The darkness was only slightly less dark as their eyes had adjusted to the pitch blackness of Nox's room -- even the computer was lightless and it always had a dim glow about it as it worked -- Sage's work at hand probably conserving power without shutting anything down.
Hayden drew his fingers across her body and up towards her collar bone, he traced where his fingers had been when he squeezed. "Dangerous play seems to thrill you. Not bad, and not dangerous if you and your partner know what you are doing. But it's the perceived danger. The I can't move, or I can't breathe that thrill some folks and for others it's sign of past trauma. It's perfectly normal to just get off on it. I'm not saying you are one or the other, just something to think about. But since, this is likely to happen again. I'm happy to supply you whatever form of physicality you'd like, but other than what we just did, I'd not like to be on the receiving end." He was going to be honest. He wasn't too thrilled about being 'bottom'. Never really occurred to him before. Not that he had a problem being a bottom, but the submissive nature wasn't him.
His heart was racing and his body tingling in all the right places as she collapsed next to him. He echoed her sentiment with a chuckle. "Fuck is right." She didn't seem to want to talk, but he had a few questions and now was the best time. The darkness was only slightly less dark as their eyes had adjusted to the pitch blackness of Nox's room -- even the computer was lightless and it always had a dim glow about it as it worked -- Sage's work at hand probably conserving power without shutting anything down.
Hayden drew his fingers across her body and up towards her collar bone, he traced where his fingers had been when he squeezed. "Dangerous play seems to thrill you. Not bad, and not dangerous if you and your partner know what you are doing. But it's the perceived danger. The I can't move, or I can't breathe that thrill some folks and for others it's sign of past trauma. It's perfectly normal to just get off on it. I'm not saying you are one or the other, just something to think about. But since, this is likely to happen again. I'm happy to supply you whatever form of physicality you'd like, but other than what we just did, I'd not like to be on the receiving end." He was going to be honest. He wasn't too thrilled about being 'bottom'. Never really occurred to him before. Not that he had a problem being a bottom, but the submissive nature wasn't him.