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18.Feb.14, 03:31 AM
D’hys let out a bark of laughter as V’ler tossed his words back at him. Not only was the kid a hot lay but he was decent at keeping the mind stimulated as well. “Indeed,” he conceded with a smirk as his pants were tugged on.
He sat back on the edge of the bed when his boots were found and began slowly slipping each one on, working on the laces as he elaborated on his desire for V’ler. “I crave breaking people. I crave moulding them into what I want. I crave dominating those that I have collected.” V’ler fit into all three categories in his own way and over the course of their times together. He had been easy to break since he was still rather naïve when it came to sex but he was a proud Harper and that had made for some interesting glares and half-hearted denials early on but that didn’t last and the little bluerider quickly moved into the category of being one to mould into a fun play toy.
Now, V’ler was simply dominated and played with when the whim struck.
Standing again, the laces of his pants were finally tended to as best as possible thanks to eager fingers breaking a string. There was no point in being mad over such a thing since it only proved his point that V’ler couldn’t get enough of him or giving into his lust and he smirked at the man still in bed as he made a show of the lacing.
With his shirt in hand, D’hys strode to the door and without looking back tossed out a casual dismissal, “see ya around, kid.” He vanished down the hall, leaving the door open so anyone passing by could sneak a peek in to see who he was with and leave his fellow bluerider with an audience as he tried to get dressed. Given what the kid got up to during sex, D’hys really didn’t think striding around naked to find his scattered clothing with an audience watching would bother him but it was still a play of power. He left first, dressed, and left his lover to clean up and deal with everything else on his own.
Only one of them was in charge and D’hys made sure V’ler never forgot who it was.
He sat back on the edge of the bed when his boots were found and began slowly slipping each one on, working on the laces as he elaborated on his desire for V’ler. “I crave breaking people. I crave moulding them into what I want. I crave dominating those that I have collected.” V’ler fit into all three categories in his own way and over the course of their times together. He had been easy to break since he was still rather naïve when it came to sex but he was a proud Harper and that had made for some interesting glares and half-hearted denials early on but that didn’t last and the little bluerider quickly moved into the category of being one to mould into a fun play toy.
Now, V’ler was simply dominated and played with when the whim struck.
Standing again, the laces of his pants were finally tended to as best as possible thanks to eager fingers breaking a string. There was no point in being mad over such a thing since it only proved his point that V’ler couldn’t get enough of him or giving into his lust and he smirked at the man still in bed as he made a show of the lacing.
With his shirt in hand, D’hys strode to the door and without looking back tossed out a casual dismissal, “see ya around, kid.” He vanished down the hall, leaving the door open so anyone passing by could sneak a peek in to see who he was with and leave his fellow bluerider with an audience as he tried to get dressed. Given what the kid got up to during sex, D’hys really didn’t think striding around naked to find his scattered clothing with an audience watching would bother him but it was still a play of power. He left first, dressed, and left his lover to clean up and deal with everything else on his own.
Only one of them was in charge and D’hys made sure V’ler never forgot who it was.
