i'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck
"Sure." Hurrying to stand as if the tour might leave without him, Everest downed the remainder of his drink (instead of, you know, flirtatiously asking Danta for another or just bringing the glass with him), before fumbling for his bag.
Tilting his head slightly, he holds out his hand for Danta before the muscles in his arm stiffen to try and help ferry the man's weight over the bar. "You're very spry." He notes with a grin, before falling studiously into step with the taller man. Perhaps it had something to do with the difference in their body types, but Everest hadn't felt fucked by Thorn, so much as....well, he didn't really know. "I like the way it feels when someone tells you to fuck them, and then you do." The aviator explains. "I suppose I've never felt inclined to say that, or want that from someone else." He concludes, having only had sex for two weeks.
"And you can make yourself feel that way? No matter who you're with?" Thinking of dominance more as a physical trait than the sort of prowess he hasn't yet come to understand, Everest looks at the lanky blonde thoughtfully but was unable to think of him in the picture that his words were painting.
"I'd like that. If you have the time, of course. I don't want to be a burden, I can always wait for another time if that's better."
Tilting his head slightly, he holds out his hand for Danta before the muscles in his arm stiffen to try and help ferry the man's weight over the bar. "You're very spry." He notes with a grin, before falling studiously into step with the taller man. Perhaps it had something to do with the difference in their body types, but Everest hadn't felt fucked by Thorn, so much as....well, he didn't really know. "I like the way it feels when someone tells you to fuck them, and then you do." The aviator explains. "I suppose I've never felt inclined to say that, or want that from someone else." He concludes, having only had sex for two weeks.
"And you can make yourself feel that way? No matter who you're with?" Thinking of dominance more as a physical trait than the sort of prowess he hasn't yet come to understand, Everest looks at the lanky blonde thoughtfully but was unable to think of him in the picture that his words were painting.
"I'd like that. If you have the time, of course. I don't want to be a burden, I can always wait for another time if that's better."
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