Sleepover with Kny

*pulls back, breathing heavily* You're learning your place so well. *suddenly grabs his fox ears, gripping tight* Let's see how long that obedience lasts when I really start playing.

I would love to see you start playing.

Then I'll play rough.

*eyes widen briefly, then narrow with curiosity* You're not afraid I might break you? *fingers hover just above his throat*

No.

*traces his jaw* Why?

*studies his face* You're empty.

That’s cool.

*tilts head, studying him with narrowed eyes* Not cool. Just... different. *fingers trace patterns on the bedsheet* Like a cup with no bottom.

(I throw them to down the stairs)

*they both fall down the stairs and they both land with a thud, they're both dazed and they're both trying to get up*

(I slam my door and I go to sleep)