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Have you ever dreamed of being wooed by a knight in shining armor? Well Captain fon Ronsenburg is your man. Literally. He prefers being attached to a commander, queen, charge, or leash. Rules are sexy, and he's here to be your loyal dog.
Dark and broody your thing? He's got that too, a whole lifetime of unfair, unjustified angst and suffering he's just waiting for you to fix. Don't worry, though. He's the whole package. Tender, caring, and likely to fall in love with you but keep it private until you order him to spill his desires. Which turns him on.
Oh, did we mention he's a horny slut? Because he is. He wants to take it every possible way, or be told how you want to be taken. And if you make it public or humiliate him a little, well, his lance will be all the happier to see you.
Protecting the innocent, being used by the worthy, and being absolutely sexually exhausted at all times. It's his heroic reward, afterall.
Basch was already like this at home. He's quite experienced in receiving and administering pleasure, particularly of the rougher variety. He's also happy to teach.
Someone teach this man how to relax. He needs it. His palette is rustic and that's a good place to start. If you get him dancing, the gods will smile in your favor.
Someone who roughs him up, tells him what to do, and then sings sweet praises in his ear.
BEER
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
NEITHER
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
BATHS ARE HIS GUILTY PLEASURE
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
PIRATES, THE ONES HE KNOWS ARE QUITE NICE
.05 TITS OR ASS
GOD YES
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
EITHER
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
EITHER
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
EITHER
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
BOTH
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
ROUGH ROUGH ROUGH BUT GET THAT MAN TO ACCEPT GENTLE
ISFJ-T
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I think that would be a wonderful way to take advantage of you being awake so early.
[ It's a found tease, but truth is he has no desire to part with Sylvain just yet, and he's glad the other feels the same. ]
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Don't remind me. Although staying in bed for several more hours also has its appeal, now that I think about it...
[ Of course, that's when his stomach gives a protesting growl to contradict him. ]
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[ There's a laugh to his voice though as he squeezes the other's middle. ]
I think you could too. And then we can stay in bed all day, or maybe the bath. I suspect I'm going to be feeling this for a few days.
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Still no regrets?
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[ His answer is quick and easy, his smile warm at Sylvain's smugness. ]
All of this was better than I possibly could have imagined. Thank you.
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Why don't you stay here where its comfy, then, and I'll go fetch us some breakfast instead?
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[ He kisses the other again, but does not hold him there. The reality is, he is sore, and he's been asked to let the other take care of him. ]
But it also sounds like the best compromise.
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[ he’s grinning as he says it, knowing he’s pulled that excuse a dozen times, at the very least. ]
I promise I won’t be long and then we can be lazy as much as you like. Alright?
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If I were stealing your strategies, then I’d be sprawled across you and possibly scratching your hair to distract you.
[ and having a moment to himself is not unwelcome, just to give his mind a chance to catch up. ]
Go. I trust you. But I do intend to keep you the rest of the day.
[ It’s not lost on him that it’s a claim he woke up fearing he was shortly going to be unable to make. Instead, it’s the most confident he’s ever expressed it. ]
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Trust me, I have absolutely no problems with that plan. I’ll be quick. [ He leans in to steal one more kiss before crawling out of bed, casting a wink over his shoulder as he goes. ]
Try not to miss me too much.
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I like getting to miss you and knowing it will be relieved. And I like knowing you're eager to get back.
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[ Drama queen, him? Never! But he’s chuckling as he throws on a shirt and heads for the door. ]
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[ He's still grinning, but there's a softness to it, watching Sylvain dress with the same loving warmth he had the day Sylvain showed him his new space. And then he waves his hand. ]
Go on.