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[harderdaddy]

Text | Voice | Video | Action What are yah stupid? You know what ta do. kisses~

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[bartenderbitch]

[Precisely why he's doing all of this, to reassure him that he's safe here and if Husk doesn't want something, he'd actually voice that particular opinion.]

You keep underestimating my experience~ While I certainly wasn't doing porn, I wasn't some celibate priest or anything. Men, women, everything else under the sun, didn't fuckin' matter to me.

[harderdaddy]

[The mental image makes Angel snicker.]

A pair of sluts then. No wonder we work so well.
...nothin' off limits? [That seems to make Angel cautious, given what no limits typically means in his life, not that he wants to do anything that would cause Husk any real harm.]

[bartenderbitch]

Hey, I was under the impression if I didn't try it, then I wouldn't know if I liked it. Just happened that I got a type and the gender don't matter none. [Is he going to explain in detail? Nope.

Especially while he's getting that question and he's huffing and kissing his chin again.]

How 'bout this: I'll tell you if something you wanna do is off-limits or I'm not comfortable with it?

[harderdaddy]

Mmmm, an' what type is that?~

[The reassurance earns a thoughtful grin.]

I might have a few ideas, but not sure how romantic they are. Long as ya don't mind if we ain't on theme.

[bartenderbitch]

Does it matter when I'm right here and disgustingly into you?~ [Nope, not going to be that easy, Angel!]

When I said whatever you want, I meant it. S'long as it's something you want to do, then we're on theme. [Says the purring cat with his tail wrapped loosely around one of Angel's legs.]