[A kiss sought and surrendered as easily as exhalating breath. He hangs there for a moment, a little above Cy's face, hair slipping to tickle the man's chin as he digests those words.
... Sometimes, the pictures Cy paints are too evocative. He can see it in his mind, Cy's come a shiny glaze marking skin, cooling to stickiness. And now his ears are hot. And he won't stop imagining it. To divert —]
You said for a scene. What sort of scenarios would include something like a collar?
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... Sometimes, the pictures Cy paints are too evocative. He can see it in his mind, Cy's come a shiny glaze marking skin, cooling to stickiness. And now his ears are hot. And he won't stop imagining it. To divert —]
You said for a scene. What sort of scenarios would include something like a collar?