"Next time I ask you to kneel," Regina said pointedly, because there would definitely be a next time, and a next, and a next--unless he didn't want there to be, which she didn't think was going to be an issue. "There will be a cushion. And if it's too long for comfort, you will tell me." No room for argument, no threat. He knew she could enforce her will for good or ill, so there was no need.
Likewise, she didn't pout or protest when he zipped his jeans. They'd crossed a line, he felt exposed or contrary or whatever he felt, and they both needed to be comfortable and to trust that the other would press pause or stop if things went too far. She did, however, watch him and then glance up to meet his eyes to acknowledge he'd done it.
"Have I mentioned that you're surreally gorgeous?"
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Re: 9/24 - around quarter to six
Date: 2018-10-29 04:50 am (UTC)Likewise, she didn't pout or protest when he zipped his jeans. They'd crossed a line, he felt exposed or contrary or whatever he felt, and they both needed to be comfortable and to trust that the other would press pause or stop if things went too far. She did, however, watch him and then glance up to meet his eyes to acknowledge he'd done it.
"Have I mentioned that you're surreally gorgeous?"