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audio | un: 45.

[heavenchained]

Are you always that bossy? I kinda like it.

( He sounds amused, volume low. )

audio; un: blackpaladin

[earthshine]

[ so. shiro’s propped up on his shitty bed, in his shitty cube, knees bent and feet flat to the bedding. he’s yet to feel any true arousal in the moment. nerves have him. as well as an agitated feeling in the pit of his stomach. he draws a breath and exhales slow, easing away the perpetual frown that’s been marring his face this whole exchange.

it helps, a little. just enough that when he does switch to audio, no obvious reluctance plagues his voice. ]

Only when necessary. [ a beat and then a low laugh. ] And imagine that, it worked. Now you’re behaving.

[heavenchained]

I wasn't aware I was misbehaving before.

( He's genuinely curious, testing the waters here: )

Do you like them obedient? Or do you like to make them obedient?

[earthshine]

Now look who’s full of questions.

[ diversion tactic? maybe. ]

I’ve yet to get a hand on myself. I thought you were going to change that.

[heavenchained]

Hey, if you want a quickie just say so.

( He snickers; it's obvious. )

I'm just trying to figure out what you like without you having to give me a list.

[earthshine]

[ for someone who was so impatiently vulgar on the network, this man is remarkably accommodating. shiro frowns to himself, wondering if this new acquaintance would be so patient and chatty if shiro had his pants drawn down in front of him. phone sex is a concept that shiro doesn’t understand, because he’s never done it.

there’s an art to it, as ludicrous as that sounds, and shiro doubts he'll be great at it. nonetheless, if he wants it marked off his sheet, he needs to stop resisting, get over the inherent embarrassment, and just start talking.

so backtracking to that earlier point: ]

I like boys who buck at authority but fall in line when I’m the one giving the orders. [ a beat and the sound of an old creaking bed as he shifts to get more comfortable. ] I know nothing about you and that’s probably for the best, but whoever you are, I expect you to please me with your voice.

[ another beat. ]

If you do? Maybe I’ll let you fit my cock down your throat someday soon.