How enjoyable it would be for it to not be acceptable. [It's such an easy answer, given with a soft chuckle. Of course there are legitimate answers, but that's not really what they're doing here, is it?] There is a good chance I'd have to consider... you might enjoy it too much otherwise.
[they're not so far off, in that. Whatever feels fun, nothing made too serious. Honestly, Nimah isn't even sure their normal proclivities and instincts are that far off. At least that question will answer itself over time.]
No clue at all, mm? Well, it's up to you whether you retaliate later or not, then. [Their mouths meet again, and this time with teeth nipping at his bottom lip. They're not as sharp as the warden's, but they do the job nicely enough. There's some effort there, to keep their senses properly in action—the rock of them both together, both in slightly awkward action against the movement of his hand, as pleasure continues to mount. By now they can't keep from shuddering pleasantly, getting closer to that edge as they are.]
Omg... rip tbh
[they're not so far off, in that. Whatever feels fun, nothing made too serious. Honestly, Nimah isn't even sure their normal proclivities and instincts are that far off. At least that question will answer itself over time.]
No clue at all, mm? Well, it's up to you whether you retaliate later or not, then. [Their mouths meet again, and this time with teeth nipping at his bottom lip. They're not as sharp as the warden's, but they do the job nicely enough. There's some effort there, to keep their senses properly in action—the rock of them both together, both in slightly awkward action against the movement of his hand, as pleasure continues to mount. By now they can't keep from shuddering pleasantly, getting closer to that edge as they are.]