“I’m not a good example for what you should see as a normal person’s limits,” Zechs could admit truthfully. “Most people have tamer boundaries. Such as, don’t pull my hair, or perhaps, I don’t want to suck you off.”
It’s baser language, perhaps, but what else did they have?
He thought he was protected in the dark, a faint blush unseen. “I may have specifically requested to be hurt in sex before - but despite your strength, that is not what I want from you. Be assured.”
His thumb carefully rubbed across his cheek. Zechs’ eyes had adjusted in the dim light - he could better make out his features. “I would enjoy having you if that was your preference, but the idea of being fucked right against this wall has greater appeal. I wouldn’t have offered to help get you off if I didn’t think your … hunger, shall we say, was appealing.”
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It’s baser language, perhaps, but what else did they have?
He thought he was protected in the dark, a faint blush unseen. “I may have specifically requested to be hurt in sex before - but despite your strength, that is not what I want from you. Be assured.”
His thumb carefully rubbed across his cheek. Zechs’ eyes had adjusted in the dim light - he could better make out his features. “I would enjoy having you if that was your preference, but the idea of being fucked right against this wall has greater appeal. I wouldn’t have offered to help get you off if I didn’t think your … hunger, shall we say, was appealing.”