"I think it suits you," Jedao says honestly. Sharper than any steel, stark and subtle at the same time, intricate and lovely, brittle. Not that he'd be rude enough to say the last thing.
"And you can use anything else around here too, if you like -"
The room is littered with implements more suited to sadomasochism for people without alien immortality, whips and canes and paddles and floggers, as well as restraints, clamps, needles, candles, weights.
"But it seemed like we both liked the idea of a knife, so -"
He wanted to bring a nice one. He shifts a little, visibly trying not to squirm, half-hard and flushed pink all the way down to his abdomen, like a rosy sea around the sprawling archipelago of his scars.
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Date: 2024-05-04 04:03 pm (UTC)"And you can use anything else around here too, if you like -"
The room is littered with implements more suited to sadomasochism for people without alien immortality, whips and canes and paddles and floggers, as well as restraints, clamps, needles, candles, weights.
"But it seemed like we both liked the idea of a knife, so -"
He wanted to bring a nice one. He shifts a little, visibly trying not to squirm, half-hard and flushed pink all the way down to his abdomen, like a rosy sea around the sprawling archipelago of his scars.