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“Do you like the idea of being punished?”

“I do, which is…odd. I don’t like anyone having that kind of say over me in any other aspect of my life, but I want it here. I want punishment if I misbehave or do the wrong thing, but I also want spankings for fun.”

My fingers twitch to do exactly that. To strip him out of his clothes, pull him over my knees, and give him a red ass right now. “Have you been spanked bare-handed before?”

“Yes. Once by a Dom, and once by Reggie, my friend and roommate. We’ve fucked around sometimes. He tried it for me, but it wasn’t his thing. He felt weird doing it.”

“Is he a Dom?” I ask, curious because I didn’t get that impression from things he’s said about Reggie before.

“No, that’s why he felt weird, so I didn’t ask him again.”

“Do you still fuck?” I’m not jealous. That’s not really me, but I’m curious.

“Sometimes, unless you don’t want me to. Well, we don’t typically fuck. Mostly we jerk each other off, since we both lean toward being bottoms. Neither of us likes to top all that much.”

I nod, reaching out to run my fingers through his hair. “If we continue this, I don’t want you with anyone other than me and maybe him. But you have to ask me first because your orgasmswill belong to me. I decide when you have them and when you don’t. So if I’m not available and you want to come, maybe I’ll let you have him and maybe I won’t. Is that a limit for you?”

When my hand slides down his face to his cheek, JT nuzzles into it. “No. God no. It’s hot as hell.”

Warmth spreads through my chest. “Good boy. I’d also like both of us to get tested just in case.” When he nods, I continue. “What are your limits?”

“I don’t know, really. No blood. I want discipline, like I said… I like the idea of you telling me things to do even when we aren’t together—as long as it’s not about things like my job or school or—”

“That’s off-limits. You never have to worry about that from me. Those parts of your life are your own.”

I see his muscles relax, the tension releasing.

“Thank you, Sir.”

“You make good choices, JT. You’re living your life the way you want. I love John, but I don’t agree with him in that.”

He nods, the relief clear in his eyes. “Thank you, Sir. I appreciate that, but can we not talk about him when we’re like this? Not in the middle of a scene.”

I nod. Talking about my best friend is the last thing I want right now.

“Praise?” I ask. We went over some of this online, but I want to set boundaries before we begin.

“Yes, please.” He grins.

“Humiliation?” Again, that worked when we didn’t know who the other was, but I won’t risk that something has changed. We’re in new territory together, and I can’t ignore the fear of getting this wrong. It’s something a Dom never wants to do, and that worry is even stronger when the sub is JT.

“Yes, please,” he says again, and I can’t help but chuckle.

“Slapping?”

“Who doesn’t like slapping?”

That pulls another laugh from me. “Many people, pet. Spit?” JT opens his mouth as if anticipating it, and I swear I nearly come in my pants right then. I hook my finger beneath his chin and close his mouth. “That’s not an answer.”

“I’ve never done it before, but the idea of it with you is really fucking hot.”

“I like fluids. Piss and cum?”

“I’ve played with cum before. I’ve never gone raw with anyone, but I like it when men come on my face or my body. I would love to lick yours up. Piss…inside or on?”

“Either, but mostly on.”

“I think on me would be hot. Can I get back to you on inside?”

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