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the shadow before (
theshadowbefore
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2021
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07
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20:03:00
Entry tags:
#group scene
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#june 2018
,
adalyn
,
bailey
,
brianna
,
caius
,
dahlia
,
grady
,
jacob
,
kane
,
marshall
,
nick
,
reza
,
sage
,
zania
Who
: Anyone attending the PPPD Cocktail Party
Where
: The Overlook Country Club
When
: Evening, Friday, June 15th
CODING
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bodyonthetracks
2021-08-13 06:50 pm UTC
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"Of course," Jacob promised even if he wasn't so sure he was the best judge of that tonight. It was nice to talk to Sage about anything to do with bondage without feeling like he had to explain his dynamic with Connor and he was somewhat pleased that Sage knew better than to think cuffs were fantastic. "Cuffs can actually damage your nerves," he told him, feeling wise and eager to educate. "Some people are into the discomfort, I mean, sometimes I am too, but it's a lot riskier than rope or leather. Plus you can cut those things off if something goes wrong." He trailed off and went quiet as a couple of women walked by, clamping his lips tightly shut until they were gone.
“Seems like there are alternatives that can cause discomfort and restraint without nerve damage or the risk of losing a key,” Sage observed. He’d never put a lot of thought into it, but realized that if was seriously looking to be restrained, these were the kinds of things he should know. Jacob definitely did. Sage wasn’t sure how he felt about it. He’d liked being pinned, and having his hands held over his head, but would it be a turn on to be bound? Probably not something to think about here and now, though it was a little easier so long as he remained objective and didn’t allow himself to fantasize. “Do you get rope burns?”
Jacob tittered and shook his head. Did people get rope burn? Maybe if they were using really rough rope and he winced at the thought because that did not sound like the kind of damage that could be fun in any kind of way. "We use jute rope," he said. "I'm sure I could burn myself on it but it'd take some major friction and it's probably someone's kink. Not mine. Doesn't sound nice at all." He wrinkled his nose and shook his head again for emphasis. "I'll stick to leather and soft ropes. Ours are really pretty, I gave Connor some for Christmas and it was honestly more like a present for myself. So cheeky but he has fun with it too, so, fair's fair?" He tittered again and leaned in against Sage. "Sorry, I'm rambling."
“It’s fine. You’re cute,” Sage smiled, his arm wrapping around Jacob so he could play with his hair. He was feeling nice and drunk now, pleasantly unaware of most of the people around him and the darkness outside. It was a good feeling, one he attributed to Jacob and their conversation topic. “I don’t know what jute rope is, but it sounds better than what I was imagining,” he said. “Nothing wrong with a gift that benefits you both. At least you know he likes it, and it’s being put to good use. What’d he get you?” He realized Christmas was a long time ago, but it was one of the things he didn’t really remember discussing with Jacob before. Things had gone downhill almost immediately after that and a lot of that time was fuzzy for him in retrospect.
That was a question that brought a smile to Jacob's face and he craned his neck a little as he reached up to run his finger along his collar. It had been a significant gift, especially when Connor had a bracelet to match, and the smile on Jacob's face said more than words could have. "I still can't believe he's mine, he's like a thousand miles out of my league." He couldn't help but glance around to see if he could spot Connor now that they were talking about him but sitting down made it harder to scan the crowd. "I love him so fucking much it's insane. Like legit
insane
." He was well aware of how destructive Connor could be to his life if he was a worse person but Jacob had put his trust in the right man and by this point he trusted him completely.
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