"You love my bitch boots." He grinned devilishly. He licked his lips as he moved closer, "I want..." He paused, looking up at the taller boy, "to have a real conversation with you. It's been a long time since I've had to resort to being all domineering with you... as much as I love it... it's not really what I had in mind, but you're so uptight, I just can't help myself. I know how weak at the knees you go when I take control." He grinned more, moving closer still, "When I do this..." he purred low in his throat, running a hand up to tug Dave's head down to his level, meeting his gaze. "Isn't that right, Tiny?"
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