<div align="center"><strong>M/M Scene</strong></div><br/><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/sjWRc.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong> Lucas. (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=141932.msg6402300#msg6402300)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> The Dirty Secret - Captain's Quarters.<br/><strong>Languages:</strong> English.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Christoph.</div>Lucas couldn't help but smirk slightly at the possessive nature the man above him seemed to hold over him. He toyed with the idea of being owned, of being property but only for the pleasure of the client; the whore didn't belong to anyone, it was one of the perks of his chosen profession. All of the pleasure and none of the loyalty beyond the occasional freebie to a good customer. But it did no harm to let Christoph indulge the idea; he wasn't the only one who liked to think they 'owned' the whore...<br/><br/>"Mmm... Why would I?" He murmured quietly with a raised eyebrow, his casual tone ending in a sharp groan as that spot upon his shoulder was bit down upon once again, his body shuddering at the spike of pleasure that ran through his system. "You... Showed me a good time... You pay well and the bed's comfy... What would I run away to?" He chuckled quietly before the prospect of his being tied you was rather please try brought up and he purred deeply, running his tongue over his lips.<br/><br/>"Heh... I'll even find you the rope... Bound to be some here, right?" He shifted his hips up with a low moan, rubbing his needy cock against Christoph's thigh with the motion. "Just tie me tight... i have a terrible habit of wriggling..." Lucas winked. He did so love the delicious touch of rope burn upon his skin, and some people were so inventive with their positions.<br/><br/>"But... You'd have to get off to get rope..." He couldn't resist a small snicker. Christoph seemed very comfortable afterall...