Little did Dany know, leashes, cuffs, collars and an assortment of other shiny buckles and straps often played into Jon and Robb’s sex life. Never for the reason she currently alluded; Jon was loyal as dog, you see, uninterested in straying from the bowl except in those circumstances where Robb lured and pushed him to be more outgoing and explorative.
All that carefully laid groundwork meant now there was no need for extra encouragement. With a couple bevvies dulling inhibitions and a youth spent admiring a certain polo player from afar, Jon was more than motivated to play the white horse to Drogo’s knight in shining armour, deliver him from bar to tabletop right next to the pretty girl less than a third his size.
Hell. He’s practically twice my size! Jon recognised when standing in the athlete's shadow. They shook hands - again stirred to feel a delicate flower in the grip of a giant - and a flood of youthful, late night stiffies immediately washed over Jon. The blush he easily blamed on the heat and wound up ordering a fresh round of drinks for everyone before returning to the table, prize in tow.
“All, I’m pleased to introduce you to Drogo. Drogo, this is Robb,” and though it still felt strange, dangerous even to affix the descriptor in public, Jon added with confident affection, “my partner,” while passing out drinks. “And this is our good friend Dany.”
“Drogo’s going to join us for a drink. I’ve offered him safe haven from the club manager. Apparently, she’s a daughter our age who’s a- what was it? Champion ribbon dancer?”
Pulling a face half terror, half verge of cracking madness, Jon settled back into his seat, chair nudged slightly closer with a hand beelining it to Robb’s knee. Lover’s earlier wandering touch had aroused him, always did to feel possessed and claimed. A nail dragged along his spine, press of a sturdy forefinger to his neck, pinkie hooked round pinkie or the light weight of a hand resting just above the hip made him stand taller, smile more freely.
Add to that the mountainous eyecandy seated now across the table and Jon was ready for a repeat of their earliest sushi date.