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Lee cooks so George washes dishes. The first time, he'd had no idea, really, what he was doing but he's done it enough times that he finds it almost therapeutic -- the hot water and the soap suds and soft music playing in the other room. When he goes out, he wears nicely tailored, well cut things but, when they're at home, he cares less. He's pretty sure that the t-shirt he's wearing is actually Lee's; it fits more snuggly across his shoulders, but it's soft, and he likes the way it smells.

He sets a plate in the draining rack and reaches for another.

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atehimrightup

“Okay, you’ll have to tell me more about what seventeenth century sex toys were like sometime,” Lee says with a very genuine look of curiosity. “We’re definitely putting a pin in that.”

He smiles as George speaks so deliberately, a with such obvious intent. If he wanted to rile Lee up, it’s working. But two can play that game.

“So, If I wanted to put you on your hands and knees, and have her fuck you while you choked on my cock,” he begins almost casually, stroking his fingertips along George’s jaw. “You’d be into that? Getting fucked from both ends while in your pretty collar?”

From:

gallowseyes

Lee knows exactly what he's doing. George's face flushes at the thought of it, his cock filling against his thigh. He hasn't spent as much time with Alex as Lee has, but he can still picture her -- sharp lines and soft curves and that mess of beautiful tattoos.

"Yes," he says. "I'd...be into that."

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atehimrightup

“Okay, good,” Lee tells him, breathing in deep as the scent of George’s arousal fills the room with musk and spice. “So, you want to? With your collar? She may make suggestions but it’s only me you have to listen to when you have your collar on.”

George doesn’t have the collar on now, but Lee feels as possessive as if he did, even while talking about sharing him. “I may let her have use of you for the night but you’re still mine. Just mine.”

From:

gallowseyes

"Only yours," says George, because it's the truest thing in the world, sometimes. "And you do know that I'd do it without the collar? Happily?" He tilts his head. "Or is the collar part of this specific thing?"

From:

atehimrightup

“Do I know that you’d happily be a slut with or without the collar?” Lee teases. “Yes, I’m well aware.”

He laughs softly but tilts his head when George does, thinking about it. “No, it’s not part of it. I don’t think she’d care either way, but it’s just sort of how I pictured it in my head, and I know you like an audience sometimes.”

But it doesn’t have to be how it happens. He’s adaptable and George’s comfort is the most important thing. “But I mean it. It’s up to you. We can do it without the collar and keep it all more casual. That’s fine, too.”

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gallowseyes

He sinks harder and faster in the collar, and everything is more intense. The thought of it goes, undeniably, straight to his cock.

"No. Collar is good," he says. "And, if I'm to be a gift, perhaps you should choose what I wear, too?"

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atehimrightup

“Oh yeah?” Lee smiles and scoots a bit closer, sliding his hand up into George’s hair and petting above his ear, thumbing at the lobe. He’s still wearing the earring that Lee gave him, and it makes his heart race.

“I should probably think of something better than just your plug and a trench coat with nothing underneath,” he teases, leaning in to press a soft kiss to his mouth, lingering there and curling a hand around the back of his neck.

“But right now I can only think about having her sit on your face while I fuck you,” he murmurs against George’s mouth. “So I’ll have to circle back.”

From:

gallowseyes

George huffs a laugh at that, his breath warm against Lee's lips.

"Surely, if I'm a gift, there should be some unwrapping involved," he teases, though he's immediately distracted by the thought of it. "It's been a long time since anyone sat on my face," he says. "A woman, anyway."

From:

atehimrightup

“This is already going to your head,” Lee jokes, shifting up onto his knees so he can straddle George’s lap, pushing him against the back of the sofa as he settles.

“I like that you’re so much bigger than her,” he admits, biting his lip and sliding his hands up and over George’s broad chest, flushing a little. “I want to watch you bend her over something and fuck her.” He grins and nips softly at his chin. “While I hold the remote for your plug.”

From:

gallowseyes

"She was wearing pretty high heels when we met last time, but I definitely don't remember her being very tall," he says, his hands coming to rest on Lee's hips. "You're going to have too much fun with this, aren't you?"

From:

atehimrightup

“You remember her shoes? I can’t imagine why,” Lee teases in a dry tone, well aware of the kink discovered that night.

“Oh, I’m going to have a blast,” he assures George, grinning and cupping George’s jaw in his hands, kissing him softly.

“But how are we going to spend tonight, hm?” He strokes his thumbs at the corners of George’s mouth. “Now that I’ve got you all worked up.”

From:

gallowseyes

His hands slide around, palming Lee's arse and squeezing warmly.

"Maybe I could get my own back," he says. "You did mention my clothes from home, a while ago.. Something about a stable boy?" He grins.

From:

atehimrightup

“I thought we were doing that out in the woods?” Lee replies as he rocks back into George’s hand, grinning at him and plucking at one of his nipples through his shirt. It’s been almost three months. Surely he’ll be able to really play with them soon.

“But I could possibly be persuaded,” he says with as innocent an expression as he can manage, biting back a grin.

From:

gallowseyes

"Surely we can do it more than once," says George, shifting his weight slightly as Lee plays with his nipple through his shirt. "Unless it doesn't live up to expectations the first time, of course."

From:

atehimrightup

“Oh, I highly doubt that will be the case, my Lord,” Lee teases, rubbing his thumb over George’s nipple when he feels him shifting his weight.

“I’d be down for a little playing,” he says with a nod, looking almost shy as he bites his lip and then ducks his head to steal a kiss.

From:

gallowseyes

"I thought you might," says George, tousling his fingers into Lee's hair and tugging slightly so that he can change the angle of his head and smudge a kiss against his jaw. "Maybe I'll have you brought to my rooms so I can have my wicked way with you."

From:

atehimrightup

George pulls his hair and Lee’s breath catches, mouth falling open as those absurd lips press against his skin. He’s always so, so easy for George. Always.

“Mm, maybe I’m new to the castle,” he murmurs, pinching George’s nipple a little harder. “And I have no idea why I’ve been brought upstairs.”

Lee swallows hard and feels his cock begin to strain against the seam of his jeans. “You can be as heavy handed as you want. You just have to take care of me after.”

From:

gallowseyes

"Do you even know how men have sex with other men, I wonder," he says, teasing, both hands still on Lee's arse. It's clear how much this is already affecting him. Both of them.

From:

atehimrightup

“Doubtful,” Lee replies with a breathless laugh. “When would I have had time to learn?”

He rocks back into George’s hands and drops his head so he can kiss George’s neck, scraping the skin with his bottom teeth.

“I’m sure I’ve looked at you a little too long,” he says in a low voice, rolling his hips slowly and licking behind his ear. “Felt heat in my belly and didn’t know why.”

From:

gallowseyes

"An innocent, then," says George, his hand slipping lower so that he can slide his fingers between Lee's legs from behind, teasing against his balls through his jeans, enjoying the squirm of his hips. "Ripe for debauchery. And what kind of a master am I, then? What have to heard from the girls in the kitchen and the boy who keeps the fire going?"

From:

atehimrightup

“Yes,” Lee says breathlessly, because he’s sure that’s a big part of this. For a little while, he can pretend to be innocent. He can pretend that he’s never done anything wrong.

“I’ve heard that you’re hard to please,” he says in a low voice, shifting so that he can tip his ass up shamelessly, making more room for George’s questing hand. “That you’re insatiable. Though for what, I’m not sure.”

From:

gallowseyes

"Oh, I'm sure that's what they say," says George, kissing along Lee's jaw as he fondles him, his touch form and possessive. "I can also be cruel. I'm sure they told you that, too."

From:

atehimrightup

Lee can’t help but to whimper softly at how George touches him, fondling him as if he were a toy. He nods and smudges a kiss to George’s jaw, hands on his shoulders.

“I’ve heard. But maybe you’re just looking for someone competent,” he says in a low voice, tracing the shell of George’s ear with his tongue. “Someone who can satisfy your every need.” He bites softly at the lobe. “All your dark urges.”

From:

gallowseyes

"That can't be you though, can it, sweetheart," he says, smiling against Lee's skin, still squeezing his balls, the touch rough. "Not until I've had a chance to train you." He pulls back enough to look Lee in the face. "Did you want me to go and change?"

From:

atehimrightup

“I’m a quick learner,” Lee tells him, squirming and letting out a soft cry as George squeezes him so roughly. It feels good. It makes him want more.

“Yeah,” he says with an eager nod, reaching up to touch George’s cheek. “Where should I be?”

They keep the collar out of the bedroom, but this isn’t really that. Seems like they might need a bed for this.