[ For a man who can see the future, the addition of both restraints and a blindfold to the evening is certainly a titillating prospect. Keita's agreement will render all of his future-memories dark, leaving him only his other senses with which to experience the pleasant tortures Aak intends to put him through. It's intriguing, and possibly the only way to do this to ensure that Keita won't be able to guess what's coming next—which naturally means he agrees readily. ]
I don't need to see it. It'll be more interesting if I can't—but I wouldn't mind the video...
[ His shirt follows the same way as his tie, leaving Keita bare to the waste, his skin on display—along with his scars. There are various; most come from swords, save for the well-healed but still expansive burn scar across his shoulder and part of his back, testament to his manner of death, as far as Keita knows. Hopefully those don't bother Aak, either.
Keita undoes the button and zip of his slacks, but leaves them on for now, and instead looks up toward the bed in search of the most likely place where Aak will restrain him. Despite himself, some eagerness is already beginning to stir in his lower belly, heat curling up and outward toward his extremities. ]
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I don't need to see it. It'll be more interesting if I can't—but I wouldn't mind the video...
[ His shirt follows the same way as his tie, leaving Keita bare to the waste, his skin on display—along with his scars. There are various; most come from swords, save for the well-healed but still expansive burn scar across his shoulder and part of his back, testament to his manner of death, as far as Keita knows. Hopefully those don't bother Aak, either.
Keita undoes the button and zip of his slacks, but leaves them on for now, and instead looks up toward the bed in search of the most likely place where Aak will restrain him. Despite himself, some eagerness is already beginning to stir in his lower belly, heat curling up and outward toward his extremities. ]
Against the headboard?