lieabilities | [peacock] TDM Continuations

And I'd say you did your best well.

[ He smiles at the little mark that he leaves. His eyes drift up as he offers a half-smile this time around, rather than a smirk or grin. They are playing a game with one another, and it is a fun one. ]

Even this.

[ Levy runs his hands over the bite mark, gently massaging the skin, like he is reflecting and sorry for it after the fact. ]

[ Certainly Levy wouldn't be doing anything like make that dark mark spread across Kleken's delicate skin. ]

[ The tilt of Kleken's head is calculated, of course, baring more of his pale neck as he reaches out a tentacle from around his wrist for the dice. Whether it's inviting or teasing is for Levy to guess. ]

Oh? Perhaps I should collect more of them.

[ Certainly not. ❤️ ]

[ Levy does let out something like a pleased sigh when the tentacle comes to wrap around his wrist for the dice. He turns his hand over to let him take what he wants. His eyes shimmer in amusement. ]

And you would allow me to be the one to add them?

[ What a perfect reaction in Kleken's book. ]

[ Enough so that he's smiling once more, plucking the dice from that offering hand to roll blindly to his side. He doesn't spare a glance in their direction though, eyes fixated on Levy as he uses that same tentacle around his wrist to draw him in closer, pointedly draping the other man's arm over his own shoulder. ]

Perhaps. I'd like to see more of your work first before making my final decision.

Well, it would be wrong of me not to appease my client's wishes.

[ His eyes only flickered briefly over to where the dice were before he let it go. He agrees with Kleken that this is much more fun. Especially with them being intimately close, those tentacles wrapped around him are becoming a comfort. ]

Would you be so kind to let me show my work here? [ He doesn't move his arm as it's draped over his shoulder but gently reaches out with the one that has a tentacle wrapped around the wrist. The implication, of course, is that Kleken can pull it back at any time.

He reaches out to rest the tips of his fingers on his neck. ]

Or is that too high that it might make others jealous when they see my work?

A little jealousy could be fun.

[ No need to worry about the dice anymore, they most certainly haven't been illusioned to say 'bite him' or anything like that by one of the individuals in this room. Perish the thought of tampering with such a pure and wholesome game. ]

[ Once its done with its guiding, the tentacle loosens its grip, though remains handing absently off the other man's arm as if waiting for its next action of interest, curling over itself in light strokes against his skin. ]

I'd find it most interesting if you made sure others would be completely jealous, not just potentially.

Right?

[ Levy says the single word as a song. ]

And if you end up being a satisfied customer, it means I might be able to continue to be your go-to for this kind of service. [ Because of course, he cannot just shut up and do the thing. He has to make another quippy little sales pitch. But he's done.

The tentacles lightly hanging on his arms, coiling seductively, is quite a novel feeling. He wonders what will happen next, too. He breathes out something like a laugh - because this is fun. More fun than the dice itself.

He leans in, mouth open, to start to bite and mark more of that beautiful skin. Leaving little bruises in the wake of his mouth. 'Course, part of the service, he pauses to place soft kisses after - like an apology, like a thank you. ]

You do make an excellent case for being a first choice.

[ You can take the boy out of the business environment, but you can't take the business out of the boy- ]

[ That is to say, there's something oddly comforting about the transactionally-themed flirting that has Kleken more at ease than he'd ever admit. It keeps him on his feet so to speak, even as his eyes close to indulge in the sensations of Levy's mouth over his skin. Thinking about how best to indulge in this little game of theirs. ]

Though... I think I might like them more if you left them somewhere lower.

[ At those words the tentacles draped against Levy's arms start on another journey, moving purposefully toward his neck to begin curling loosely there. ]

Somewhere rather unmistakable in intent.

[peacock] TDM Continuations

no worries! i hope it was a good one. o7

It was, thank you!

most welcome

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