Asks from the heart

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ask questions from the heart: the original flavor Finally! You can ask all the questions about matters of the heart, love, and romance that have been burning that hole through your curiosity. Ask away! Delve deep! Nothing is off-limits! Except for that. RULES ○ Comment with your character. ○ They're asked love-adjacent and related questions!

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[endof_theline]

It's very...intense. Sexy, but also a little scary?

[assholic]

Stuff like that can be for roleplay. Or wearing under things and going out and being slutty with each other in public and knowing if anything gets flashed, at least it's pretty.

[endof_theline]

Isn't that what the lingerie is for?

[assholic]

Do you want me to flash people my lingerie so you can tell them it belongs to you?

[She was grinning now, then gave him a shrug.]

Multiple purposes for multiple things. Let's not get into the whole vibrating butt plugs that are also tails area.

[endof_theline]

I don't need to tell them. Besides, it doesn't belong to me.

...Do they make em without the tails?

[assholic]

Yeah, James. It does.

[Aww, look at him being sweet.

That, however makes her laugh.]

Butt plugs? God, yes. If that's what you're into, we could always look at strap ons and see how you'd do with pegging.

[endof_theline]

In a romantic way.

[Because he has no problem saying he belongs to her, or when she says she belongs to him, but it's different the other way.

And then he looks a little sheepish.]

Uh.... yeah. That's what I was talking about earlier.

[He just wasn't really sure how to outwardly say it.]

[assholic]

It's very romantic that you own my ass.

[She's teasing him now because she likes to see him blush.]

And I can return the favor, if you like. I like sex with you, James. A lot. Like, a lot, a lot. If there's some itch you have that's not getting scratched, I'd like you to tell me. I might be able to scratch it. I might not. But I'm probably going to be willing to try. And again, unless it's squished testicles or anything really gross like bodily functions, I'm probably going to be willing to try.

For the record, though... I've never pegged anyone before. It's crossed my mind, but I haven't.

[endof_theline]

Fine, alright. But only cause you said it, not me.

[He really is turning a little red now, but he knows he is and he's trying so hard not to.]

I mean- I don't know. I've been thinking about it since you mentioned it so... that's why I brought it up.

[assholic]

Is that so? Well... would you like something small and sleek? Ribbed, for his pleasure? Knobby and vibratey? Or should we get an assortment and see which ones you like best? Want me to try on a variety of strap-ons so you can see which ones you like?

[Hey, this could be fun.]

[endof_theline]

[She sure knows how to overload him with choices. He's got a kind of deer in headlights look to him right now.]

I...have no idea. Do they really have that many?

[assholic]

Babe, they have rooms full of selections. Just depends on the store you go to.

[endof_theline]

Yeaaah...okay. Can we go to a smaller one, though? I'm not sure I'm ready for a warehouse of dildos.

[assholic]

We can. But we'll go to one that at least has selections. And we'll start small. I'm into the idea of being the one fucking you, or watch you ride me, but I don't want to hurt you. So... maybe a gradient of sizes after we find what... type tickles your prostate.

[Yep. She'd gone there.]

[endof_theline]

Oh, man.

[He's burying his head in his hands a little.]

I don't know if I wanna end up with an apartment so full of these things.

[assholic]

We'll get rid of the ones we don't like. Or... use them for other things. Pack them for parties. Have an 'on the go dildo' or something.

[She was going to come over and jump up on his back now, arms around his shoulders as she nuzzled in against the back of his neck.]

We'll make a kinky bastard out of you yet.

[endof_theline]

Jesssss...

[He laughs, leaning back into her, but he's still hiding his face a little.]

We're not having dildo parties....but I guess I can try some different ones.

[assholic]

Turn them into cat toys for all the homeless cats. They'd love them.

[She was grinning, then slid her hand down to give his ass a slap.]

We'll have to figure out lube, too, if we're doing pegging. Flavored or non. Warming and tingly or nah. We're definitely getting a vibrating one, because it's not like you have to turn it on, but it's nice to have the options. Ooh, vibrating cock rings... maybe some vibrating panties while I let you have the remote for them when we're on a date night?

[endof_theline]

Oh my god.

[ She's gonna kill him for sure. ]

You're like an excited child in candy store. One thing at a time or you might scare me away completely.

[assholic]

Please. I bet once you're in the store and not sitting here, marinating in repressed embarrassment, you'll have fun with it. There might even be someone there to talk to about suggestions and tips. It's generally a judgement free zone, Barnes.

[endof_theline]

Well... yeah. I guess it's cause I've never been in one that I'm just- blowing it all outta proportion.

....Please don't tell anyone about our private bedroom things though, ok? Even if they work at a sex shop.

[assholic]

Trish isn't here, so I have no one I'd want to talk to about it. Other than that, I wouldn't tell anyone about your bedroom prowess. Especially your kinks.

As for the sex shop stuff? They work there, James. They're going to see what we buy. They don't care. They've seen people come in dressed in speedos with fairy wings looking for clown shoes and horsey butt plugs. What we're going for is tame. The store I'm thinking of has people in it that you can actually ask about stuff and not have someone be a gross pig about it. If you don't know what's in a thing, ask. If you don't know what it does, ask.

[She came around to the front of him, giving him a quick kiss.]

They work there because they're comfortable with the topic. Scaring off customers doesn't get them repeat business.

[endof_theline]

Is this considered a kink?

[He's still uncomfortable with the idea, but he trusts her. She knows about this stuff a hell of a lot more than she does. It's not like he doesn't wanna try. He really does. He's just still a little old fashioned at times. But not with much. ]

Alright. But- I'd probably just ask you first.

[assholic]

Could be. Kink isn't a bad thing. It's just something that's not quite vanilla. The look you get when you see me in lingerie comes off as more as you have a fetish for that than it's a kink. There's... I dunno. Varying degrees of it, Barnes. Just because it doesn't involve blood, pain, or dominance doesn't make it not a kink.

[She gave him another kiss.]

We'll browse. We'll go into an eclectic one that has the 'basics' and some extras and browse. I'll probably pick up more sexy undies. But if anything catches your eye or you find yourself intrigued, we can give it a try.

[endof_theline]

Isn't a fetish worse than a kink? I guess I imagined it as more of a pain thing, yeah. Like bondage.

[He kisses back, relaxing into it, then nods.]

Ok. I think I can do that.