BDSM, huh?

[volginswaifu]

[Yes indeed, an entire room filled with anything you could possibly imagine. Raikov was nothing short of ecstatic when he found the place, testing out whips and gags, blindfolds and handcuffs, not to mention a few intricate knives.]

[...and ginger root.[Oh, he was in heaven! Unfortunately, anybody who walked in at any given moment might not be,

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[bluesofpeace]

[A low whistle sounds from the doorway, bringing attention to Kaz and his raised eyebrows.]

You know, they say Yukio Mishima got off to the thought of killing himself. I'm sure he would have loved a room like this.

[He states this as a matter-of-fact.]

[volginswaifu]

[Ivan turns heel, looking back indignantly.]

Who? I don't care about some suicidal hack!

[He places his hands on his hips and tilts his chin back. Ivan's really getting into the whole faux-model daydream at the moment.]

You whistled though...like what you see? [LOOK AT HIS CROTCH.]

[bluesofpeace]

There's some well-crafted stuff in here, that's for sure.

[Kaz takes a step further inside.]

And a well-sculpted man, too. Perhaps my luck with rooms is changing.

[He's just going to walk over there and give that little booty a smack.]

[volginswaifu]

Oh yeah, and it's all free!

[Not that it wouldn't be free back home, what with a seemingly endless supply of money. That's right, the Legacy was used for bondage gear too.]

[Ivan licked his lips at the compliment.]

Two of them, even...

[He lets out a little yelp at the slap and snatches Kaz's wrist in his hand, lifting it up.]

Now...who said you could touch?

[bluesofpeace]

You mean that fine behind didn't want to be touched?

[Kaz just smirks.]

It would be a crime to merely put it on display, Major.

[volginswaifu]

[He chuckles.] If I let everybody touch it, it wouldn't be a treat, now would it?

[Ivan lets go over Kaz's wrist and leans over, using both his hands to shamelessly grope the other man's butt.]

What about you, huh? [He almost laughs.]

[bluesofpeace]

Mm, I don't know about that~

[Kaz gasps, his train of thought ruined by expert groping. His body goes painfully stiff in Raikov's arms.]

Ah, that's... Dammit, Ivan.

[Did he ask a question just now? Kaz has completely forgotten it.]

[volginswaifu]

Well it's my body, I think I know best~

[He pausing, lowering his brow and sticking out his bottom lip as he experimentally groped Kaz's behind again.]

...Hmm...feeling a little softer, aren't we? Hehe... [SQUEEZE.] Maybe I can help with that~

[bluesofpeace]

What? That's just... your imagination.

[Raikov is awfully good at targeting a man's weak points. Some small part of Kaz is probably rather impressed right now.]

I'm fine, but thanks.

[He grips the major's forearms and tries to step away from him.]

[volginswaifu]

[Raikov is an expert on male anatomy, after all!]

Oh yeah? Then why don't you prove it?

[He doesn't try to pull his forearms free, however he does try to lean in for a kiss.]

[bluesofpeace]

[Maybe too much of an expert.]

[Kaz can't help but think that kissing is an odd way to prove capability, but he goes with it, giving Raikov a thorough, wet kiss.]

[Meanwhile, his fingers pass over a certain sharp bump on one of the major's fingers. It gives him pause as he feels it. A ring?]

[volginswaifu]

[You can never be too much of an expert.]

[Ivan was only hoping to draw him back in with the kiss; it was hardly the most of what he planned to do. Kisses are nice though, and while Kaz is warming up he slips himself a little closer.]

[He doesn't notice Kaz feeling around his ring.]

[bluesofpeace]

[Kaz notices him getting a little closer, but mostly his mind is stuck on Raikov's finger. It's distracting enough to prematurely end the kiss for.]

Are you... hitched?

[So he asks, but he doubts it. Raikov settling down with someone seems almost a laughable thought.]

[volginswaifu]

[Ivan, ready to whine at the sudden end of their kiss, is caught completely off guard by the question.]

Uh--! I, well...that doesn't really matter right now, does it?

[He tried to re-initiate the kiss. Ivan was definitely not a "settling down" kind of man.]