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[Reno uses the car as more than a point a to point b thing.]

You'll need the energy.

You're really giving me the runaround on what to expect here! It'll be that good, huh?

[ it's not all necessarily skepticism in his voice by this point now, either. he actually sounds a little eager. ]

[Reeve chuckles and drives them out, slowly. He's a cautious driver. But he nods to himself. And makes a beeline, so to speak, for his favorite restaurant.]

Besides, it's good for breakfast as well, leftovers are useful.

[ snorting. he didn't mean the food, but alright, be cagey. he's just gonna roll the window down and smoke, don't bother trying to stop him. ]

Not gonna argue.

[Reeve won't bother to try. He drives carefully and patiently, and stops them at a nearby restaurant, ordering a rather good amount of pasta and rolls and other things. A good dinner for them both. Then he's back on the road. But they don't go far. Instead of heading for where Reno should know Reeve's apartment is, he pulls into a local, moderate quality hotel. And gets out of the car with the food.]

Come along.

[ reno catches on pretty much instantly that they aren't going to reeve's place, but he doesn't bother saying anything about it. if it were him, he wouldn't want reeve at his place, either. but then again, he doesn't want anyone at his place. he barely ever even has rude over there. and he certainly wouldn't be having reeve over for... whatever the hell this is they're about to do. he just follows along and resists the urge to check his phone. don't want to look too bored already. ]

[Boredom is fine. Reeve takes some time to pay for a quality room and once the key is in hand he guides Reno to the elevator. And still Reeve stays silent. It's nice, having this control for a moment. When the elevator releases them he heads down the hall briskly and unlocks the door.

He takes his coat off and tosses it over a chair, putting the food down before looking to reno.]

Come here. And take off your coat.

Alright, alright. Geez.

[ shrugging his jacket off—lest we forget he completely destroyed his shirt already, so it hangs open without the jacket to cover him, missing nearly all its buttons. true to form, he doesn't offer it out to be hung up or set anywhere, just flings it wherever he feels like. ]

[Reeve isn't even going to chide him for that. Instead he moves forward, meeting Reno part way. His fingers slip inside the shirt, moving smoothly over the lithe form before him. Strong, wiry, dangerous. Almost his thing, but definitely not quite there. Doesn't matter. Tonight isn't about his thing. It's about teaching. Which is why he leans in, whispering into Reno's ear as he pulls the other man against him.]

Tell me, Reno, have you ever tested the limits of your body? How long you can go, how much you can experience before your body surrenders? How high the pleasure can be built, how long it can be dragged out, how long you can hover so close to the edge without failing over? Have you ever let someone work you to that point before finally, thankfully, guiding you over it?

[ oh, yeah? thought they were eating. Reno's eyebrows raise, but he isn't protesting this one little bit. he shifts into Reeve's touch right away, leaning in when he pulls him close. his answer is murmured into Reeve's ear in turn, but his tone is hardly seductive. ]

Can't say that I ever bothered, no. Never felt like wasting my time.

I suppose you're going to learn just how wrong you are about it being a waste.

[His hand comes up, curling into Reno's hair, touching and reaching back to pull the hair tie out.]

Your hair is beautiful. So very beautiful. But not so beautiful as you'll be. Tell me, Reno, do you trust me not to harm you?

Hey—

[ Reno's head turns, in the direction of Reeve's hand as he pulls the elastic out, although he does little more than give the offending hand a glower as his hair falls free from the ponytail, long and loose. he's not exactly keen on that with just anyone, but it's far from the first time it's happened. ]

I trust you not to be capable of it.

We shall see about that.

[The hair tie goes into Reeve's pocket before his hands find Reno's shoulders and slide them over the skin, pushing the shirt off.]

Googles off, shoes as well.

[ he scoffs, but he complies, lifting the goggles from his forehead and shaking the band loose from his hair. there's indentations where they've been pressed all day, naturally, but his bangs quickly hang down in his face to cover that up. those he actually sets down, rather than tosses, but his shoes he steps out of and kicks aside along with his discarded shirt. ]

There, I'm de-cessorized, happy? The earring doesn't come out, by the way, you'll just have to live with that.

[ oh it's capable of coming out, but it does not come out. ]

The earring is good, and will be preferable where it is.

[With Reno done with what he's going to remove, Reeve curls a finger in a belt loop and pulls the younger man toward the bed.]

I intend to play with it some.

You better not scratch it.

[ letting himself be pulled, he waits to be deposited onto the bed rather than sitting or laying down himself. ]

It sounds like you got a lotta intentions in mind tonight.

Perhaps not a lot. But definitely ones that should inspire some… enjoyment. Or so one hopes. I’d like to teach you a new form of pleasure tonight. Perhaps one you will enjoy with others as well.

[He presses Reno down onto the bed and smiles.]

Do you trust me not to hurt you, Reno?

No.

[ he doesn't trust anybody. even if he already accused reeve of being incapable, time for some real honesty, since they're playing that game. but he settles back onto the bed with a smile of his own, head tilted to the side. ]

But I'm suspending disbelief for the sake of your game. Prove me wrong.

[Interesting. Very interesting that he'd allow this.]

Would you trust me enough to let me tie you to the bed frame?

Oh, yeah, go for it.

[ He's pretty confident he can get out of it if he really wanted to. Cuffs, ropes, zip ties, whatever. He's quite a skilled escape artist. Reno raises his arms above his head automatically, palms up in surrender. ]

[Well, the idea is that the man would be able to get out. That didn’t mean Reeve wasn’t going to ask him anyway. He smiles and lets his hands run over Reno’s very bare chest and up his arms toward those hands. And since he’d brought his tie with him, he slowly wraps it around Reno’s wrists.]

You’re beautiful. How often do you hear that?

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