[ 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. ]
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 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.
[ 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.]
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[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.
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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. ]
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[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.
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[ 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.
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[He presses Reno down onto the bed and smiles.]
Do you trust me not to hurt you, Reno?
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[ 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.
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Would you trust me enough to let me tie you to the bed frame?
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[ 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. ]
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You’re beautiful. How often do you hear that?