INUYASHA! KAGOME! (
inuyasock) wrote in
bakerstreet2023-06-27 05:42 am
them sexts

the phone sex +
sexting meme
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He quickly discovers that his cock isn't concerned with distinguishing real promises from pure fantasy. Aurelien is a gorgeous man, and his words are utterly filthy in all the right ways; he's barely left Derdriu behind, and already he feels like he's riding to his doom.]
Is that what you want? Total obedience? I could fall to my knees and stare up at your with wide, adoring eyes. Beg you to ruin me. What should I call you? Sir? My Lord? Daddy?
Or would it be better if I fought you every step of the way? Gave you the chance to force my surrender just like you wanted? You would have to hold me down on your lap to stop me from squirming and bucking with every hit of your palm.
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But you don't need to give everything away quite so quickly. I'll enjoy breaking you in myself.
[ He doesn't mind brattiness—up to a point. In the end, though, he always wants to be the undisputed conqueror, powerful and victorious. ]
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[He's comfortable with acting- he can play the role Aurelien wants if he sees the benefit. He can also try very hard not to play that role.
That all rests on just how hard Aurelien truly plans to go on him.]
Just a reminder- Edelgard isn't going to be pleased with any of that.
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[ The question is half-sincere, and so is his dismissiveness. ]
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[He would love to threaten Aurelien with his actual Mother, but now he's absolutely certain he won't bring up Almyra unless it's absolutely necessary. He dreads to imagine what his parents would think if they knew about this.]
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[ He hopes Claude can feel his cheeky grin over text. ]
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Are you sure you don't want to come up with a way that we can both have fun? I'm happy to brainstorm ideas.
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[ That... has its own appeal. It's different, of course, but not without merit. How low can he force Claude to sink? Will he catch a glimpse of horror in his eyes, as he realizes what depravity he is capable of with a little pushing? As Aurelien considers the possibilities, his breathing quickens. ]
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[He could probably make himself do something like that if it was somehow necessary, but just to save himself from pain? The idea makes him very uncomfortable. He made this decision, after all; not them.]
You might not care about the consequences of your actions, but I do.
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[ :) ]
In that case, I'm afraid not. If I wanted a poet, I'd hire one better than decent, and I find strategy games terribly dull when I could be indulging in strategy on an actual battlefield.
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[Well. At the very least he's managed to scrape together bits and pieces about Aurelien's behavior and preferences. With some time, he should be able to come up with a way or two to manipulate him, and hopefully worm his way out of whatever situation he's getting himself into.]
If you say so. Too bad... you would've liked it much better if I played along.
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[ :) :) :) ]
Still, you ought to take the compliment. Edelgard is terribly dedicated to her scruples, as well. It's cute.
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[Aurelien's idea of 'better' treatment might be just as awful, or worse. He can't rely on anything the man says regarding his interests.]
Cute? Not a word I thought I'd see anyone attach to Edelgard. Or myself, for that matter.
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When you see something like that, don't you just want to bully it until it starts to cry?
[ unfortunately, cuteness aggression immense ]
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[And that's definitely for the best. Claude doesn't see himself as a martyr, far from it, but he supposes it might seem that way from Aurelien's point of view.
And he definitely knows how fragile any life can be... his own most of all.]
No. What's the appeal of watching someone cry?
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Oh, plenty of things. Tears are the purest distillation I can imagine of a man's powerlessness. His vulnerability. His terror, his helplessness. So many things, and all of them a delight to hold in the palm of your hand.
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I don't know. Crying for the agony of the moment doesn't really add up to all that. You might be overstating it.
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[ Alas, he is not deflated by Claude's argument. ]