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[nibbling]

It was just a bit of fun! You really do take everything so dreadfully seriously.

[tangledweave]

Please, enlighten me-how is that supposed to be fun? They are words that are to be taken seriously, not said to mock or to manufacture a torrid encounter.

[nibbling]

Really? It's always worked a treat to manufacture torrid encounters before.

Besides, I thought that it was the sort of thing you'd like to hear.

[tangledweave]

Yes, so I gathered from what you said to me. You've quite the repertoire to accomplish that particular goal, I understood your message loud and clear.

You were correct. It is. That's why I'm upset!

[nibbling]

Well, that doesn't make any sense. You should be beside yourself with joy. Or at least terribly aroused.

[tangledweave]

I want to hear it said genuinely. If you're not genuine, I'd rather not hear it at all.

Besides, there are other ways to... stir me, if that is the goal.

[nibbling]

Mmm, that's a far more interesting topic than scolding me, don't you think? Tell me, what makes the Wizard of Waterdeep's wand spark?

[tangledweave]

I don't entirely feel done scolding you, but I can move on. Up until that point, things had been rather enjoyable.

Praise, appreciation, admiration. But as I would also rather they were genuine, too, lets not.

... there is something else. You'll think it foolish.

[nibbling]

[ A gifted kid with a praise kink? Groundbreaking. ]

More foolish than being alone with a deadly vampire in the woods at night? I doubt it.

[tangledweave]

Point taken. Very well.

I seem to have become quite enamoured with your hands. There's something pleasantly hypnotic about watching them defuse a trap before I manage to bumble into it, or deftly picking a lock with the kind of intimacy usually reserved for caressing delicate and sensitive skin.

[nibbling]

That's quite a lot of words to say that you want me to pick YOUR lock.

[ Is it a euphemism if it's grosser than just saying it? ]

[tangledweave]

You truly have no room for romance, do you?

Yes, yes, that's what I want. I want to feel your hands learning the secrets of my flesh.

[nibbling]

Mm, no.

But we can pretend we're an old married couple while we do it, if that's what gets you going.

[tangledweave]

No. No pretend. I'll take whatever you can give most authentically.

It doesn't change the fact that watching your hands work turns me on in ways you clearly cannot comprehend.

[nibbling]

Oh, I comprehend it. And I can think of all sorts of fun ways to put them to work on you.

[tangledweave]

For now, that would be agreeable. If nothing else, I know that you can be quite creative. In turn, it may please you to know I can be quite talented with my own hands, as well. Not to mention my practiced tongue...

[nibbling]

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