[Ticking points off on her fingers while she holds the sheets to her chest with her other hand.]
Acting like I'm just some cute girl. Saying you're "allowed" to do something like it's a matter of me granting permission and not us both being into it. Doing some kind of subservient pet thing...
I didn't say we couldn't try weird things. I said you couldn't be weird about it. I don't want to feel like an object, a prize, or like you don't think you're worthy of me. That doesn't sound enjoyable.
[She crosses her legs and considers this seriously for several moments.]
...The people I've been with are all really into competition. I wouldn't say that's exactly my thing, but... both trying to make each other feel good, one person being in control and then turning it around... pushing each other to try new things rather than back down or take the easy way... all that stuff is good.
W-Well, there's some more specific stuff I've enjoyed, too—
[a glance at the piles of bondage equipment]
—but it really depends on the scenario. Ah, it can also be fun to come up with a particular scenario... like roleplaying, I guess? Or setting up rules...
Heeh, it does sound fun. I really couldn't tell ya how well I'd do at any of it though! If I try things it's fine if I still wanna hear if it's what ya'd like, right? That's what I mean by allowed.
...Obviously...? What would the alternative be? You try things and I just stare at you stoically and you have to guess? I wouldn't let you keep doing something I didn't like.
Eeh? Or ya tell me I'm being weird again! [Gently hooks a claw in the sheets and tugs, enough to be a suggestion] We're getting ta know each other still, after all. But ya absolutely wouldn't let me, huh? What would ya do if ya liked something for sure?
[Shifting the rest of the way closer, still flashing longer canines in a grin, though when he reaches for her it's just to brush the backs of his fingers over her cheek.]
[Laughs and lets her--curling a weirdly supple tongue under hers and adding pressure, though it's up to her if it draws blood. His hands settle on her thighs over the sheets, claws pressing blunted points against her flesh, digging in but with the same frustrating gentleness he keeps using--he might just be obtuse more than competitive.]
This is better, though. She makes a noise into his mouth at the dig of his claws, encouraging, and she lingers at the kiss even as his teeth cut her slightly, hands running from his shoulders down through his fur.]
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Could you be a little more specific? I feel like you're the kind of guy who will look and talk a lot but not follow through.
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[Sliding up farther and running the back of a claw along the bottom of her foot]
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...We could try. If you're not weird about it.
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What's being weird about it?
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Acting like I'm just some cute girl. Saying you're "allowed" to do something like it's a matter of me granting permission and not us both being into it. Doing some kind of subservient pet thing...
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Ya sure it wouldn't just be easier ta try weird things?
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...The people I've been with are all really into competition. I wouldn't say that's exactly my thing, but... both trying to make each other feel good, one person being in control and then turning it around... pushing each other to try new things rather than back down or take the easy way... all that stuff is good.
W-Well, there's some more specific stuff I've enjoyed, too—
[a glance at the piles of bondage equipment]
—but it really depends on the scenario. Ah, it can also be fun to come up with a particular scenario... like roleplaying, I guess? Or setting up rules...
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If I really liked something, I'm pretty sure you could tell.
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Would it be like this? Something else?
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Something like that. Or something like this.
[And she pulls him in for an aggressive kiss, doing her best to run her tongue over his sharp teeth.]
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This is better, though. She makes a noise into his mouth at the dig of his claws, encouraging, and she lingers at the kiss even as his teeth cut her slightly, hands running from his shoulders down through his fur.]