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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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Sounds like you went looking for a story like that on purpose.
[ Nami teases gently from behind Basch, waiting for him to settle in his chair before she moves close to smooth her fingers through his hair, adjusting the way it lays against the back of his neck and the very tops of his shoulders before stepping back to look him over thoughtfully. ]
Get the book ready, so I can pose you while you're holding it. [ Even though she's leaned into giving him orders, some part of her aware it'll put them both more at ease, Nami keeps her tone gentle, as though she's unable to suppress her fondness for Basch entirely. ]
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[ It's bolder than he usually is, but...sometimes she shows him that brief glimpse into something softer, where she likes to be thought of and taken care of. And more than that, she lets him. So if she does like it, he'll take note.
He doesn't suppress a pleasant shiver as she strokes his hair, thinking of other times those hands have been on him. It's easy to take the book, turn to the page he wants. He's not sure, but her tone seems different than it used to be, since that day with the armor. He isn't complaining. She's seemed more at ease, and that's all he wants for her. ]
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[ With his back to her, Nami's smile comes easily, her hands lingering in his hair for longer than they need to as he takes up the book and moves to get ready to read. That day when she'd helped him out of his armor, caught under the influence of some enchantment that made every bit of softness Nami's more comfortable keeping to herself slip out, did shift something between them, although she's not exactly sure she's got the words for it.
Being close to people is still too new, and all the different routes to closeness that have revealed themselves so far, have left her equally baffled, if not deeply happy despite that. Basch is far from the exception. He's safe and softer than a person that broad and strong has any right to be, after letting herself be drawn into that the first time, it's impossible to resist now.
Her hand his gentle on the side of his face as she guides his head to tilt slightly, making him seem almost pensive as he clasps the book. With a low hum, Nami bends down close enough to press her lips against his cheekbone before straightening and heading back to her notebook. ]
Stay still while you read, and I'll let you decide how I reward you for being my muse today.
[ Her grin warms through every word she says, sitting on the edge of the bed and getting her notebook and pencils ready before she begins to draw, glancing between him and the page, her lips still curving softly even as she's increasingly lost tin thought. ]
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Then that hand is on his warm face. It sends heat through him, having her guide him like this. The kiss is a promise, and as she walks away, he keeps himself stone still, beginning to read. When he turns the page, he uses one thumb to press the page before the other catches it, back barely tensing.
It's like a training exericse, his muscles beginning to ask to be moved. No matter. His voice keeps going, a hazy chant more than real words, but when the story does flit into his mind, it's with Nami's image.
Unsurprisingly, it has a page of want within the first chapter, and as his voice brings to life the pirate queen touching herself in the cool shadows of a hidden alcove, he can't help the memories of Nami's sounds of pleasure, of the heat surging to his cock. ]
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There's a certain gravity about him, stoic and soft in equal measure, something warm and strong that radiates outward, softening the shadows that fall across the planes of his back under her pencil as she draws them, her eyes darting between the page and his form, working to get the lines of his body down the way she wants to. ]
Sounds like you like that idea.
[ Nami speaks up, after a few pages in the brief pause he takes while thumbing carefully through the book, the fantasies the story fills her imagination with sending a pang of want between her thighs, simmering low in her body, reflecting in the soft, but markedly inviting tone of her voice. ]
I'll be done by the end of the next page, then you pick your next pose.