Well, yes, but a little fire is healthy. [Roman smiles, soft, with a bit of a sharp edge to it as he bears his teeth and strokes Victor's face.] It's just a matter of containing it. I failed to contain it earlier, when you were with Dinah. [The smile falters.] That was my fault. I'll keep you honest from now on, baby, and we'll be fine.
[Victor studies Roman's face with shy eyes and misses every bit of red from the rosy haze across his eyes. He spreads his fingers out amongst the sheets and curls the loose petals in his palms.]
We'll stay together more often. You and me. This city is built around the relationships between Dominants and Submissives anyway, right? There's nowhere I'll go that you won't be able to follow, and vise-versa.
[Victor can't sleep with anyone else if Roman is always right there, after all. Can't listen to seditious whispers that way, either.]
I'll get you a collar with GPS in it, so even if we get separated, I'll always know where you are. Keep your cock locked up -- electronically, so I can release you if you need to sleep with someone I approve of. I don't intend to deprive you, baby, just keep you safe. Keep you close.
[He leans down, brushing his lips over the bruises around Victor's throat. Nipping and licking, he latches on, sucking a deep red mark into one of the few unblemished parts of the skin there.]
[Of all the things he expects Roman to do, it's still a surprise what he does. Victor is quick to let out a wounded keen before he can stop himself, shaking hard.]
[Roman kisses down Victor's neck, sucking another mark into the crook of his neck and shoulder. This one's bigger than the last, redder, more vibrant. He kisses it as he pulls back, then smiles down at Victor.]
There. That should show people you're spoken for, if all else fails.
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How are you gonna do that?
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[Victor can't sleep with anyone else if Roman is always right there, after all. Can't listen to seditious whispers that way, either.]
I'll get you a collar with GPS in it, so even if we get separated, I'll always know where you are. Keep your cock locked up -- electronically, so I can release you if you need to sleep with someone I approve of. I don't intend to deprive you, baby, just keep you safe. Keep you close.
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He frowns though, pouting softly.]
But if we’re together all the time I don’t need the cage.
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[Roman smirks at him, pinching his cheek.]
Reminds me you're mine. I love staking my claim on you, Victor... [His lips hover close to Victor's, just barely brushing them.]
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Just barely.]
How…do you want to do that
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[He leans down, brushing his lips over the bruises around Victor's throat. Nipping and licking, he latches on, sucking a deep red mark into one of the few unblemished parts of the skin there.]
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R-Roman.
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There. That should show people you're spoken for, if all else fails.
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Will you be doing this all the time? So they know?