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[obedientdog]

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🐺 General squick/trigger list.
🐺 m/m for anything shippy.
🐺 General headcanon for Skov. If you've got different headcanon/ideas for a psl, hit me with 'em; I'm flexible.
🐺 Skov's kink list.
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[dreamforger]

[Kavinsky grinned, clearly pleased at the fact that Skov seemed to think that his sex toys were cool. He'd never had someone to do this with before, but it was actually turning out pretty well so far. He laughed softly as he fished into the box with brightly colored and strangely shaped dildos until he came up with two bunny tail butt plugs. He had them in ziplock bags, so all the information about the app and syncing was together with the right buttplug.

And he'd discovered that some materials didn't play nice together, and this helped avoid that particular problem. Melted sex toys was sort of horrifying.]

Only the white one does the cool stuff. But, yeah. It was the first one I saw that did that sorta stuff. And I mean- the bunny thing is sorta hot, right?

[He'd be Skov's sex bunny. Not that he was about to say that outloud, but- the other boy didn't make him feel like he had to fight to feel like a boy. That made it a little bit easier to just exist, to just be interested in whatever might feel good or be fun to play with. Which was normally his feelings when it came to sex- at least with masturbation. When other people weren't involved he only had to handle his own feelings.

He grins, tilting his head as he looks at Skov. He steps in close for a moment, presses a kiss to the side of his neck, trailing kisses down along the curve of his skin, exhaling in a way that's obviously affected. He just- he needed to touch him a little, to feel something.]

Yeah? I'd really, really like that.

[He skims his hands down to the other boy's hips, holding on like he's steadying himself. He was very, very interested in the idea of being tied down to someone's car and fucked like that. Not that it was any sort of a surprise when it came to Kavinsky, but he'd never told anyone before. Not that he'd spelled it out, but Skov was a similar sort of boy as K was- he thought that he'd catch the appeal. In K's opinion having to take his car to Boyd's to fix the paint would be worth it.]

That's what I was thinking. We can figure it out together. And I could dream some sort of security system for it, too. Some James Bond voice code or something. So if we ever end up having parties here or whatever, no one can get curious and wander into our sex room.

[Yeah, Kavinsky was very much in favor of making sure that no one could find their toys. And having a large space with whatever seemed like fun. Suspension rings and sex swings and whatever else seemed like it'd be good. He nips at Skov's neck, his fingers slipping under the hem of his shirt. Really, Kavinsky's ability to talk about this sort of stuff without getting touchy was pretty low, and Skov was really hot.]

You wanna see me in a harness? I wanna show off for you.

[It was sort of an excuse to take his clothes off, but he didn't think Skov would mind. And it was also- Kavinsky wasn't always comfortable taking his clothes off, or showing off. But it was a good day and Skov felt almost safer than when he was alone. Like he believed that K was a guy more than he did some days.]