[ he surprised himself. he doesn't want to say it. it would mean talking about what happened, and having to admit that he felt any kind of pleasure, no matter how involuntary it had been.
he uses her getting off of him as his own opportunity to reclothe and straighten up. now that the adrenaline levels aren't quite as high, his neck feels more and more sore. he doesn't need to examine it in the mirror to know that it's going to bruise. as soon as she sends him to medical to wipe her old marks off, she puts more on. part of him wonders if this is going to be routine.
and then the rest of him blanches because he just thought about being here in the longterm. ]
I don't think I'd look good in a collar.
[ trying his best to stay sassy while hoarse, clearly. ]
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he uses her getting off of him as his own opportunity to reclothe and straighten up. now that the adrenaline levels aren't quite as high, his neck feels more and more sore. he doesn't need to examine it in the mirror to know that it's going to bruise. as soon as she sends him to medical to wipe her old marks off, she puts more on. part of him wonders if this is going to be routine.
and then the rest of him blanches because he just thought about being here in the longterm. ]
I don't think I'd look good in a collar.
[ trying his best to stay sassy while hoarse, clearly. ]