[ And yeah, that's definitely... working just like Aster wants it to. Lupine sucks a breath in through his teeth at a particularly hard nip, shivering tautly, and grins when he feels open air on more of his skin. Honestly a little too distracted to notice the way he's being looked at, caught up in the sensations. But the question brings him breathless pause.
Eyes roll open, find Aster's face. His pupils are blown, his bottom lip ever so slightly swollen from biting it himself. Turns his head to give Aster better access and murmurs, ]
Guess that depends, doesn't it. [ Almost a hum in his voice, dipping low. ] What're my options here?
[ The red on the tips of his ears darkens in color as he draws his head back and looks down in Lupine, takes in the state that he had a very generous hand in putting his master in. It's an addictive sight he'd love to drink in, but Lupine's voice breaks easily through his flushed haze and he's as attentive as ever to his words. ]
[ In sitting up, he takes one of Lupine's hands, bringing it up to kiss the palm as he meets the other's gaze. ]
I'd like to take care of the master's needs, but it would depend on if the master would like to relax-
[ Biting down on his palm, a heated and playful and promising look in his eyes as he smiles in a way that's sharper than Aster would ever normally. ]
[ This dream of yours is very flattering, Aster. Lupine's own grin widens lazily. ]
Oh... never really been much for lying back and taking it. [ Light. Playful. Shifting his weight so that he can bring his mouth almost to Aster's. ] So if that first one was your way of offering to pitch, I'd much rather be up on my knees. [ His voice dipping lower again: ] Against the headboard, maybe.
[ Sweetly, ]
Or bent over my desk.
[ That idea's especially nice. :|a Aster could help him ruin all the dream paperwork! ]
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[ And yeah, that's definitely... working just like Aster wants it to. Lupine sucks a breath in through his teeth at a particularly hard nip, shivering tautly, and grins when he feels open air on more of his skin. Honestly a little too distracted to notice the way he's being looked at, caught up in the sensations. But the question brings him breathless pause.
Eyes roll open, find Aster's face. His pupils are blown, his bottom lip ever so slightly swollen from biting it himself. Turns his head to give Aster better access and murmurs, ]
Guess that depends, doesn't it. [ Almost a hum in his voice, dipping low. ] What're my options here?
[ ...And then, inspired: ]
What do you want your 'master' do for you?
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[ In sitting up, he takes one of Lupine's hands, bringing it up to kiss the palm as he meets the other's gaze. ]
I'd like to take care of the master's needs, but it would depend on if the master would like to relax-
[ Biting down on his palm, a heated and playful and promising look in his eyes as he smiles in a way that's sharper than Aster would ever normally. ]
-or work out his morning energy.
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Oh... never really been much for lying back and taking it. [ Light. Playful. Shifting his weight so that he can bring his mouth almost to Aster's. ] So if that first one was your way of offering to pitch, I'd much rather be up on my knees. [ His voice dipping lower again: ] Against the headboard, maybe.
[ Sweetly, ]
Or bent over my desk.
[ That idea's especially nice. :|a Aster could help him ruin all the dream paperwork! ]