Seasons: IC Contact/Overflow

[happydreamed]

"Hello, you've reached Kantera. If this is a medical emergency, please hang up and call a hospital. Otherwise, please leave your message after the tone."

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[happydreamed]

By all means feel free, though I'll likely heal them afterward. [As a courtesy to Saya, more than anything.]

And you? Any guidelines I should keep in mind?

[forgingfires]

Understandable.

[He taps the table.] I haven't found anything quite yet, but my experience is limited.

My hair should be fine, I have candles in my room to handle the power outbursts, but if it starts to feel warmer, you should let go.

General state of roughness preferences?

[happydreamed]

Mmm, some soreness afterwards is pleasant in its own way, but I've not much interest in receiving pain and even less in inflicting it.

[He will in fact stop to fret if that happens.]

[forgingfires]

[He nods.] So gentler. I believe that's doable.

[Saya eggs him on, but he is down to try.]

[happydreamed]

[Saya is more powerful than Kantera will ever be in several senses of the word.]

Thank you for your consideration.

[forgingfires]

It would be a good thing to know if I can do. Demons aren't...known to be gentle as a general rule.

Make sure to tell me if its getting out of hand.

[happydreamed]

You never know until you try. And worry not, I'll be sure to let you know what I enjoy and what I don't.

[forgingfires]

[He nods.]

And....any things you enjoy you'd like to throw out?

[happydreamed]

My wings, and the skin around the base of my horns, are very sensitive. Do with that information what you will.

[forgingfires]

[He definitely gets redder at that.] ...noted.

[A pause.] I suppose if you'd have a preference then for...appearances? [His ears change into bull wears, and horns appear.] Since they do have...similar advantages.

[happydreamed]

Whatever you're most comfortable with is my preference.

[Whatever shape Red Son is in, Kantera intends to learn through thorough study exactly what he likes.]

[forgingfires]

[There is a pause.] I suppose I wouldn't mind. Its more habit that I hide them than anything.

[A hand traces over a ear briefly. Then he picks up his cup to finish off his tea.]

It seems obvious with Saya, but preferences for level of control?

[happydreamed]

I, ah. Am not opposed to being pinned down.

[His ears are a little red, and he's not even a fire demon.]

[forgingfires]

[He nods.] I can do that.

Just so long as you can be patient. I know how it should be done, logistics wise, but this is. [He is quite red.]

My first time sleeping with a man.

[He pushes himself to his feet, moving around the table to Kantera. Hesitating before reaching out to cup his cheek.] So I want to be careful.

[happydreamed]

[Kantera smiles and leans into the touch. He stands so he can rest a hand on Red Son's hip.]

I know you'll take very good care of me. You wouldn't be you, otherwise.

[forgingfires]

[He blushes more at the affirmations.] Yes, well, no reason to be a selfish lover, even for casual fun.

[His thumb traced over his cheek, leaning down to kiss him at the corner of his mouth.] Anything else we should go over?

[happydreamed]

[Red Son may not be his paramour, but he is still his friend, and he wouldn't treat Kantera poorly. He has confidence in that.]

That should cover the most important things, I imagine. Shall we?

[forgingfires]

[He hums, reaching down for Kantera's hand, and going to tug him to his feet. His mouth wandering down to lightly kiss over his neck as he leads him back to his bedroom.]

[happydreamed]

[Kantera squeezes his hand in return, happily following where he's lead. He tilts his neck to give Red Son a little more space there, if he should choose to.]

[forgingfires]

[He gives an approving hum, taking advantage of the space to kiss more of his neck, light nibbles meant to tease versus mark.]

[He pushes open the door to his room, a large number of candles around the room and the bed seems to be a cloud.]

[happydreamed]

[Trust Red Son to set up ambiance with candles beforehand. Kantera can't help but smile.

He goes straight to the cloud to recline on it.]

'Tis surprisingly comfortable.

[He hadn't given much thought to what clouds feel like before.]

[forgingfires]

[The candles are actually for safety. Its always hard to completely contain his fire for any intense emotions, and its a lot harder to control the direction when in a bed or his partner having their fingers in his hair.]

[Luckily, it also helps the ambience.]

It is. I wasn't sure if they would match the hype, but the quest ended up being very worth it.

[Red Son closes the door behind him, and moves over to Kantera. Climbing on top of him, a hand going to his chest. Slowly pushing him down so he has time to adjust his wings as necessary, but very firm, letting him feel the strength behind his hand.]

[happydreamed]

[There is certainly something to be said for knowing that Red Son could easily pin him down if he wanted to. A flush rises over Kantera's cheeks, and he reaches up to pull him down by the shoulders into a long kiss.]

[forgingfires]

[Red Son chuckles as he's tugged down, moving with the tug, leaning down to kiss him. Nipping teasingly at his lips, a long bull tail appearing and wrapping around one of his legs.]

[happydreamed]

[Kantera responds to the teasing with enthusiasm, parting his lips for him. He reaches to stroke along the length of that tail, eager to learn exactly what makes Red Son feel the best.]