[ Some of it is that Basch hasn’t entirely shown his hand yet, as far as how much he knows how to do from home, and some of it is the transformation and mating bond egging him on.
And Basch is trying so hard to be good, to wait for permission and to please, even if all he wants is to shred Olivine’s clothes and rut him into a wall. He watches, still and patient, as Olivine strips, giving himself to Basch in a way that still makes him disbelieving.
He doesn’t move yet, but he can feel his thoughts getting foggier, his restraint wavering with every passing breath. ]
If I restrain you, can your magic still stop me if…?
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And Basch is trying so hard to be good, to wait for permission and to please, even if all he wants is to shred Olivine’s clothes and rut him into a wall. He watches, still and patient, as Olivine strips, giving himself to Basch in a way that still makes him disbelieving.
He doesn’t move yet, but he can feel his thoughts getting foggier, his restraint wavering with every passing breath. ]
If I restrain you, can your magic still stop me if…?
[ If he goes too far ]