It was like a fated meeting of - well, not soulmates, because Zechs was always first in Tyki's heart. But from their conversation on the community, it seemed pretty damned close.
Tyki pulled up to the address Klavier had given him, and pulled into a parking spot out front in his black
Pagani Zonda, which he used to world hop
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When Tyki asked him if he preferred using the tools available in the room on others or have them used on himself such dizzying prospects began to fill his head. Klavier Jr., who was standing at half-mast now, seemed to have his own ideas. Go for it Herr. Pervert Prosecuter, dress ( ... )
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"That's terribly appealing to me," he agreed, grinning wickedly.
His hands slid down, enjoying the slippery sensation of the silk under his fingertips. "Before we begin, there are two things. Firstly, what is your safeword? And secondly, just so you know, I don't need one."
He extended a hand out to one side, making sure Klavier was watching it, and then plunged it into the wall. It passed through with only a little ripple of hexagons, and emerged unscathed, as easily as if he'd been passing his hand through air.
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"I'm not from your world, Klavier," he said. "I have several abilities...what you might consider magical abilities. One of those abilities is that I can decide what to touch, and what not to. I can pass through anything I wish, not just your wall."
He gestured lazily. "Hence why there's no need for a safeword with me. If I have a need to pause, it's easy for me to slip my bonds. I don't want to ruin the magic of the moment, but I do want to be honest."
Leaning forward a little, he dropped his voice seductively. "In actual fact, I am Noah's Pleasure. In a sense, I am pleasure personified."
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He groaned softly and jerked his hips forward as Klavier grabbed and groped him. Though he was wearing far more than Klavier, his interest was still very much obvious, his shaft hardening with every delightful nip.
"Air guitar. I'll remember," he purred. "And have no fear about not understanding everything yet. As you said, it'll take time."
He grinned. "Now I think under the circumstances, given your state of undress, it's my turn first." His hands gripped Klavier's waistband and he shifted him, turning them and pushing him back towards the X-shaped structure against one wall.
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"Almost," he said, stepping back a little. "Turn around and put your arms up. I think I'd like to explore your backside."
He winked, his eyes raking over Klavier's fit form as he waited for him to obey.
"And while you're doing that, tell me - one toy you want me to use on you, and one that you absolutely do not want me to use on you." He already had his own ideas, but he wanted to hear a little bit of about Klavier's preferences. They didn't know one another well yet, after all.
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"No sounds, and a request for edible body paint," he affirmed thoughtfully once Klavier was securely chained up. "Very interesting."
He hooked his thumbs in Klavier's pants and tugged them down, letting them fall to the floor and then pulling them away, discarding them next to the shirt and leaving Klavier totally exposed to his eyes.
He ran a possessive hand over Klavier's buttocks, then stepped away. "Let me see what I can find~" he purred in a sing-song voice.
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"I think I've got things under control," he purred, amused at his own joke. "In fact, I know exactly what I'm looking for."
He collected a few items and returned to Klavier, pulling a small table over and dumping the items conveniently within reach.
"Firstly, it seems to me that you're a bit overeager," he said, reaching around Klavier to slide a flexible ring of silicone over his engorged cock. The ring settled to the base and tightened, holding his erection firmly. "I wouldn't want you to come until I'm good and ready."
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"Very good," he crooned. "You are so eager to please me, aren't you?"
He reached out and picked up a container of the edible body paint. This was something he had never used before, but he had an idea of how to use it, and was interested to experiment. He dipped the brush into the container, then considered his canvas of sifting muscles and velvety skin.
Then he extended the brush and began to paint, a wide swath of colour down his shoulders and lower back, and then over his buttocks, even down to his thighs.
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