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Well—yes, but it would be no fun if I lost right away, would it? [rude, Basch!!! He laughs softly in turn though.

And when the blond continues... Olivine's expression softens behind the partition, humming softly.]

It's true, I like the way it feels, but... it isn't a true punishment, after all, when I'm being for it. I just enjoy being... less in control.

[He doesn't know if that will help, but it's at least another way to think about it. The word, or the lingering uncertainty with Olivine specifically—but it's definitely less prominent than before. And that makes it easier to latch on, to close his eyes and just imagine—]

Mm. You could use your vines to position me, wrap them around my thighs to pull them apart so you had a good position to see all of me. I'd make you hold on tight so I couldn't squirm and shake too much. Try to look over my shoulder at you to plead for more, knowing you could see me twitching with how badly I want more. Spank me for being "impatient..."

[It definitely sounds like this is something he's done before, voice being breathier by the moment. Fingers graze the lust button just for a moment, almost at the same time as a wave of want rakes through him.]

Like right now. How badly I want to see you, to feel your hands on my body. I'm tempted to try out one of the toys while we talk.