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[alotmorehorrible]

"Not here. You know what to do."

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[alotmorehorrible]

Yeah? Mm.

I thought I'd like to see you on your knees sometime, for a start.

[alwayskayaking]

[Oh, yes. He wants that. Only he probably shouldn't seem too submissive on a network controlled by the city.] Maybe I should see you in person for the rest of this list. So I can put you in your place for thinking a dominant would ever go down on their knees.

[alotmorehorrible]

I might need a little correcting to be sure... I'm a disrespectful cunt given the chance.

[He's willing to play along. No one's business what happens behind closed doors, is it?]

[alwayskayaking]

[Tim sends through the address to one of the bars owned by a LIAR.]

Thirty minutes?

[alotmorehorrible]

Thirty minutes. I'll be there, mate.

[alwayskayaking]

[When Billy arrives Tim already has two beers ordered and waiting for them.] Come sit down and tell me more about this list of yours.

[alotmorehorrible]

Oh, sure you're not inclined to spank me for speaking out of turn, love?

[He teases as he slides in across from Tim, lips curling into a mischievous smirk.]

Where'd I leave off on me list, now...

[alwayskayaking]

I probably should give you a good licking for making me almost forget my status of a dominant in this city. Why'd you have to be so gorgeous and hard to resist?

[Tim leans in close with a playful grin on his face.] Now, I believe you left off on your list with me on my knees.

[alotmorehorrible]

[He laughs at that as he leans forward, closing the distance a bit.]

Your fault... you make me forget meself too, y'know. [Easy when he's fucking gorgeous, himself.]

Mm, right. Thought I'd love to see how nice your lips look around me cock, but there's plenty of other things to do... on and off your knees.

Sorry for the delay! Was overseas! I understand if you'd rather let these threads drop

[alwayskayaking]

Oh, yeah? [Tim slips his hand down to rest on Billy's thigh.] What... [He slowly drags out the word what while at the same time beginning to rub up his hand up and down.] Go on, tell me what the others things are.

No worries! Got eaten up by the holidays!

[alotmorehorrible]

[He licks his lips absently, eyes trailing down to that hand with thinly-veiled amusement.]

Mm, yeah? I can do that... even if you're doing a good job at being distracting, mate.

[alwayskayaking]

Can you? [He brings his hand up even closer. Just enough for the edge of his thumb to brush against Billy's crotch.] I'm not so sure I believe you.