[His hand comes up to card through Kim's hair, his own brow now raising at this new information.]
Were you?
Tell me, did you have a style in mind? Because I was thinking something of leather...thinner, unobtrusive for the most part...but very present...especially on days you may need it tighter to remember who holds your heart and more than occasionally your body.
I was thinking something along those lines as well, though I'm not as sure about it being unobtrusive. Though I suppose I've mostly been considering function and not style. [He's looking up at Chris through his lashes a bit, not quite flirtatious or seductive, but maybe with shades of those things in his eyes.] My idea, primarily, was something I could wear and think your hand at my throat.
[It's a particular feeling that he's grown to love and look forward to when it happens. Danger and safety all wrapped up into one gesture.]
[The hand in Kim's hair slips down to press gently against Kim's throat while his thumb brushes over the skin there and the thrum of his pulse.]
Well...that is a good idea. I'll accept a trade of discretion for particular function if you will. We'll find something thicker, then...something to press just...here. [He applies just a little more pressure to Kim's throat as he leans in to hover his lips near his boyfriend's.]
Something with my green in it so you know that press is from me and everyone else can too.
[He pulls back all too quickly with mischievousness in his smile and a hand held out to help Kim from his chair.]
[As Chris curls his hand around Kim's throat and presses down lightly, Kim inhales shallowly. He isn't truly in the mood for anything except what they're planning, but he also can't help but react just a bit.
Still. He isn't terribly disappointed when Chris does abruptly draw his hand away and stands up. A faint smile does grace his lips in answer to that mischievousness and he allows Chris to pull him up, using the momentum to lean in and brush a kiss against his cheek.]
Thank you, my love.
[Kim doesn't expand on that, but he means...for everything, really. For everything Chris is to him.]
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Were you?
Tell me, did you have a style in mind? Because I was thinking something of leather...thinner, unobtrusive for the most part...but very present...especially on days you may need it tighter to remember who holds your heart and more than occasionally your body.
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[It's a particular feeling that he's grown to love and look forward to when it happens. Danger and safety all wrapped up into one gesture.]
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Well...that is a good idea. I'll accept a trade of discretion for particular function if you will. We'll find something thicker, then...something to press just...here. [He applies just a little more pressure to Kim's throat as he leans in to hover his lips near his boyfriend's.]
Something with my green in it so you know that press is from me and everyone else can too.
[He pulls back all too quickly with mischievousness in his smile and a hand held out to help Kim from his chair.]
I know just the place.
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Still. He isn't terribly disappointed when Chris does abruptly draw his hand away and stands up. A faint smile does grace his lips in answer to that mischievousness and he allows Chris to pull him up, using the momentum to lean in and brush a kiss against his cheek.]
Thank you, my love.
[Kim doesn't expand on that, but he means...for everything, really. For everything Chris is to him.]