[ Caliban was just going to take that chance to tease his nail along the others mark again- enjoying that small, intimate moment between them. It was certainly different, if only because he could think of half a dozen submissive who would freak out at such notion of adoring that little mark like this. The demon smiles against the others lips as he enjoys that touch to his hair- and for a moment he almost doesn't want to break it, just sinking into Reggie's touch like he'd ached to do so many times before.]
Oh? A trial run? My, that sounds...intriguing You want me to be your Master? Your lord? Hm?
[ He's a little surprised- even if it was for one contract, there was a little bit of permeance to that. It was different from seeing someone every now and again, after all, it was sharing a life for three months. If done correctly.
There's a little hum at that next question, his free hand smoothing down the others side again before brushing them over the curve of Reggie's ass.]
I suppose I could think of quite a few places to start with you- if you were all mine.
[ Reggie doesn't particularly like his submissive mark, but he doesn't mind it being touched like this either, as long as it's not in a derogatory way. And at least, with Caliban, Reggie also always knows there's appreciation at work there too, beneath all the rough usage and the dirty talk.
No, not even beneath: alongside, more like.
He lets the touch linger a bit longer, oddly intimate for the two of them, but if Caliban doesn't mind then Reggie doesn't see any reason to rush. ]
Why not, right? I'm gonna need to contract with someone. [ Still not for a while, but that isn't the point. ] Tell me.
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Oh? A trial run? My, that sounds...intriguing You want me to be your Master? Your lord? Hm?
[ He's a little surprised- even if it was for one contract, there was a little bit of permeance to that. It was different from seeing someone every now and again, after all, it was sharing a life for three months. If done correctly.
There's a little hum at that next question, his free hand smoothing down the others side again before brushing them over the curve of Reggie's ass.]
I suppose I could think of quite a few places to start with you- if you were all mine.
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No, not even beneath: alongside, more like.
He lets the touch linger a bit longer, oddly intimate for the two of them, but if Caliban doesn't mind then Reggie doesn't see any reason to rush. ]
Why not, right? I'm gonna need to contract with someone. [ Still not for a while, but that isn't the point. ] Tell me.