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Rufus raises a brow at Reeve's remark. It seemed the older man had listened to him earlier and was now slipping into the dominating role Rufus had asked for, making the younger man shiver in anticipation.

This would be a side of Reeve he'd not been able to see but in passing, and he has to wonder exactly what that side is capable of. Which is why he watches him so intently as he moves to investigate the contents of the bag.

He wants to know which of the many toys Reeve will choose.

Reeve is slow and thoughtful for a while, moving through the bag. He gathers a few selections and lays them on the bed. The first was clearly a vibrator. There was also a nice dildo, and another set of cuffs. Reeve lays it all on the bed and moves silently to Rufus, catching up his other wrist. He cuffs it and thereby cuffs Rufus fully to the bed. Then he sits on the side and looks to him, smiling to himself.

"You would be far better tied up, but this will do for now. Sadly, you didn't have a good gag."

He really does sound a bit sad about that. Oh well.

Rufus seems rather curious about there being a vibrator and a dildo in the selection, but trusts Reeve has something in mind when it comes to them, before chuckling softly.

"No alternatives for a gag?"

“Not tonight. Perhaps another time. I could put together a whole kit for you,” Reeve noted as he stroked a bare thigh before smacking it, quick and sharp.

"Alright." He smiles at Reeve, before gasping at the smack to his thigh, taking this as a sign the game is getting ready to start properly, and goes quiet.

Good man. Knowing when the be quiet. Learning it was important, a should teach the man how this was going to go. Reeve smiles at the understanding Rufus is clearly showing.

Then he smiles and reaches for the bottle of lube on the nightstand.

"How often have you played with toys?"

"Often enough." Rufus replies, eyes ever watching Reeve. "Though not much recently."

“Good,” Reeve said. Then they didn’t need to talk about what things were. Reeve proceeded to slick his fingers up, just a bit, before reaching between Rufus’s legs.

“I haven’t had the time to go to town on someone with them in so long. Granted, if I had known what today was going to be, I’d have brought some of the ones I’ve made.”

"Made?" Rufus shivers a bit as Reeve moves his hand between his legs. Silence be damned, he wants to hear about these creations of Reeve's.

“Made. I am an engineer. Honestly?”

Reeve held up the vibrator with his free hand and shook his head.

“I sold the patent on this one to the company that makes them more than twelve years ago. It never met my standards. Perhaps it will yours.”

And then his fingers were pressing in to Rufus.

Interesting thing to have decided to make, though not all too surprising given what Rufus knew of Reeve's libido, and the lack of company working for Shinra brought about, at least from what Reeve himself had said.

And yet, still so very interesting, and thus filed away for further examination, even as Rufus gasps and shudders at the inserted fingers. Maybe he'd successfully shut up now, though he doubts it.

Give an electrical engineer an itch to scratch and tools... Well, he'll solve his problems. Reeve chuckled and started to spread Rufus open.

"You're beautiful, and so very willing."

Rufus smiles at Reeve's compliment, otherwise staying quiet and as relaxed as he can with the other man preparing him as he is, watching him and what motions of Reeve's he can see intently.

AFter a moment Reeve pulled his fingers free. And instead of fingers, Reeve pressed the vibrator in to Rufus. Once he was certain it was in place, he smiled and flipped the device on.

"There we go. That should help us out a bit."

Rufus would be disappointed about the removal of fingers if it weren't for Reeve quickly making sure he is filled again with that vibrator, causing the ex-president to gasp, then moan as the device is started.

"This one doesn't have nearly as good variable speeds and patterns as I latter decided were more pleasing," Reeve smiled, watching Rufus, not even bothering to touch himself.

"But it's got a good lasting power.

Rufus will have to remember to ask Reeve later to bring his custom toys to their next meeting, as they certainly sounded fascinating. For now they would have to make do.

Which meant keeping silent. A quite difficult task for Rufus, even as he does squirm at the feeling of the vibrator.

Yes, Rufus will. Because Reeve would be happy to show off.

"Ever sat through a meeting with one of these in?" Reeve asked, smiling as he turned the speed up, his free hand reaching out to stroke Rufus's stomach.

What a strange question to ask, and whether it is rhetorical or not, the look Rufus gives Reeve will tell him that is certainly not something he has done and is honestly tempted to ask if Reeve has.

The extra stimulation of the adjustment in speed will at least keep him from doing so, though he isn't silent as a small moan leaves him and he arches off the bed into Reeve's hand gently.

O there it was, a lovely moan. Reeve smiles.

"There it is. The lovely noise that I know you can make. You like it, right? The feeling of it all."

"Mmmhm." Rufus doesn't have to answer in words, nor does he have to say anything as he tries to squirm and get Reeve to touch him lower down than his stomach.

"Ah, but have you earned my hand, Rufus?" Reeve asked, his voice a low coo.

Under any other situation, he might be annoyed at that question, or at the very least make Reeve regret asking it. Yet as he is presently unable to do so, Rufus defaults to pouting softly in an attempt to get what he wants even as he knows that the gesture is useless and will probably only add to Reeve's amusement and the game they're playing.

It would very much amuse Reeve. He smiled at the reaction too.

"Speechless," he laughed, turning it up to high at last. "If you're good, you'll get a very good reward.

Reeve was certainly proving just how much he could take control when he wanted to and was given the permission to do so, and it was both amazing and frustrating to Rufus, though he wasn't sure if the frustration was more he'd fallen back into a control mode with the Remnants and was having a hard time giving it up or if the frustration lay in the fact he wanted much more than what he was getting.

Which meant it was time to do more than pout. So with some obvious struggle to keep from gasping or moaning, the ex-president manages a small smirk and an obvious challenge.

"Not speechless, just biding my time."

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Sorry for delay, a new med kicked my ass!

it's fine, I was out of town

Works, then

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