[maybe this is what they wanted all along, Wriothesley. anything that's fun and not boring, that's really all they're chasing. right now, that happens to be pushing buttons until something happens... which it has. the other leans in closer, straddling their thighs just so, the press of their lengths together pulling a soft shudder out of them.

the brush of air against an ear is almost too much for the sensitivity of them, but they lean forward a little, hips just barely shifting in the motion. hands move to find purchase over bare skin, intending to squeeze comfortably at his thighs.]

Mmm... being at your mercy? No, it makes me a curious kitten. What's next? I can barely breathe for the anticipation.

[that is a complete falsehood, but it sounds good, especially the way they let their breath go and thin the sound out. it's shameless, alongside the way their body reacts so plainly to every touch.]