Jesper can see how right after what Kell just experienced, he could probably especially use some outlet. At the execution they were both in a tense feeling, watching a woman die horrifically, but it wasn't going to heal the inner damage. Sex might not either, but it will definitely make them feel better. It's a fantastic distraction.
He looks at Kell as he seductively moves to the bed, smiling as he sees his own purposely appealing posture worked immediately. Jesper is walking temptation, but he likes seeing Kell's face as he is instantly seduced, and the hunger in his eyes. "You are so beautiful," he tells him sincerely. A genuine compliment within a debauched situation, but Jesper always walks lines between pure sex and romanticism. And he never worries about it. He does what he wants, how he feels. He's a creature of sensation and impulse.
Jesper follows his command and immediately gets hard from the implication of putting restraints on him. Kell already knew that he liked it, but he's excited to have something more formal. He licks his lips and puts his arms up over his head, his wrists presented to Kell in a submissive pose for him to use what he wants. He does look very good in silver. He can handcuff his hands together or to the bed itself, there are obvious places he can. This is Jesper's room and bed, obviously he'd create them in a way that kink would be encouraged.
"Please, baby. Do you want me to turn on my front? Just move me where you want me, I'll do anything for you." He can cuff his hands at his back and flog him from there if he wants. Now that they've talked Jesper feels confident that Kell can freely choose as he wants and get out his desires. He knows he has power over Jesper but that Jesper will stop things if he wants to at any time. There is trust here in this bed even if they do not entirely know one another outside of it. Some day maybe they will.
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Date: 2023-05-29 01:12 am (UTC)He looks at Kell as he seductively moves to the bed, smiling as he sees his own purposely appealing posture worked immediately. Jesper is walking temptation, but he likes seeing Kell's face as he is instantly seduced, and the hunger in his eyes. "You are so beautiful," he tells him sincerely. A genuine compliment within a debauched situation, but Jesper always walks lines between pure sex and romanticism. And he never worries about it. He does what he wants, how he feels. He's a creature of sensation and impulse.
Jesper follows his command and immediately gets hard from the implication of putting restraints on him. Kell already knew that he liked it, but he's excited to have something more formal. He licks his lips and puts his arms up over his head, his wrists presented to Kell in a submissive pose for him to use what he wants. He does look very good in silver. He can handcuff his hands together or to the bed itself, there are obvious places he can. This is Jesper's room and bed, obviously he'd create them in a way that kink would be encouraged.
"Please, baby. Do you want me to turn on my front? Just move me where you want me, I'll do anything for you." He can cuff his hands at his back and flog him from there if he wants. Now that they've talked Jesper feels confident that Kell can freely choose as he wants and get out his desires. He knows he has power over Jesper but that Jesper will stop things if he wants to at any time. There is trust here in this bed even if they do not entirely know one another outside of it. Some day maybe they will.