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[If there's any surprise when they bring the young man to him, Tyki's expressive mouth doesn't show it. Lips remain in a comfortable curve of a smile, gold eyes assessing through the holes of his own mask as he's notified of the match by the staff. Almost as quick as it happens, they're left alone in the hall, only a door between them and a private room to do whatever they want.
It's a lot of freedom. A lot of trust, which can't really be a thing of meager purport in a den of sin — and he means the whole of the casino, not just this sole lounge. Excessive indulgence is the name of the game. Whatever they were thinking to bring the Noah of Pleasure to this place, well, they got it right.
A beckoning hand comes out, very aware of his own appearance and how he seems almost underdressed compared to this man's finery. Shame they'll have to take it all off. The mask will stay, though, which is where Tyki's gaze lingers as he opens the door and lets them in.]
And I'm sure you have a pretty face. [The light flirtation is fun, taking the edge off some tension as the door shuts.] How do you want to be fucked?
[Easy to jump in the coarse language.]
I can get rough, but I know my limits. I just have to know yours too.
[ He's hoping this man doesn't build up too many expectations for what he actually looks like before seeing him. All that aside, he's definitely curious about this, what it would be like to sleep with someone else without being able to put a face or name to the handsome body. What was the appeal? Perhaps it meant he could truly ask for anything it is that he wanted, with no fear of judgment. Not that he has much shame left to begin with, but there was always going to be some cautiousness when exploring more extreme desires; cautiousness around losing the opportunity at all if it chased a potential lover away.
Could he ask for whatever he wanted here? It sure felt that way.
The man in front of him may have been dressed down in comparison, but the simplicity of what he was wearing only brought out his brilliant silhouette, the charming curves of his masculine body. He's probably really, really fucking hot under that mask. Zahid could tell from just those hints of a jawline and his confidence alone. Maybe the mystery was the appeal of doing it like this as well. The bosses of the resort sure were enlightened.
Zahid follows after Tyki, kind of appreciating the chivalrous treatment; a door held open for him. He steps close to the other man, past that beckoning hand, and rests his own on the forearm. ]
The point of being masked is so we can try whatever we want, right ...
[ He understands it now. He has been enlightened. Getting into it too easily, he can feel that familiar stir of interest within the pit of his loins. His grip on Tyki's forearm tightens, more needy now. ]
Don't break my bones or seriously cut me. [ So a little cut is fine? ] Everything else's .... fine.
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It's a lot of freedom. A lot of trust, which can't really be a thing of meager purport in a den of sin — and he means the whole of the casino, not just this sole lounge. Excessive indulgence is the name of the game. Whatever they were thinking to bring the Noah of Pleasure to this place, well, they got it right.
A beckoning hand comes out, very aware of his own appearance and how he seems almost underdressed compared to this man's finery. Shame they'll have to take it all off. The mask will stay, though, which is where Tyki's gaze lingers as he opens the door and lets them in.]
And I'm sure you have a pretty face. [The light flirtation is fun, taking the edge off some tension as the door shuts.] How do you want to be fucked?
[Easy to jump in the coarse language.]
I can get rough, but I know my limits. I just have to know yours too.
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Could he ask for whatever he wanted here? It sure felt that way.
The man in front of him may have been dressed down in comparison, but the simplicity of what he was wearing only brought out his brilliant silhouette, the charming curves of his masculine body. He's probably really, really fucking hot under that mask. Zahid could tell from just those hints of a jawline and his confidence alone. Maybe the mystery was the appeal of doing it like this as well. The bosses of the resort sure were enlightened.
Zahid follows after Tyki, kind of appreciating the chivalrous treatment; a door held open for him. He steps close to the other man, past that beckoning hand, and rests his own on the forearm. ]
The point of being masked is so we can try whatever we want, right ...
[ He understands it now. He has been enlightened. Getting into it too easily, he can feel that familiar stir of interest within the pit of his loins. His grip on Tyki's forearm tightens, more needy now. ]
Don't break my bones or seriously cut me. [ So a little cut is fine? ] Everything else's .... fine.