//throws in DG (Here I think this works as a starter right?? RighTTTT?///?/?////) "W e l l t h e n . H e l l o d o l l , h o w a r e y o u t o d a y ?"
"T i r e d . W h a t d o y o u w a n t ?" He huffed, turning to look at the other.
He remained panting slightly, staring evenly at DG with another quiet growl.
"Hmph, fine, only making it worse for yourself." He grins, straddling Goldie himself and binding his arms above his head while grinning down at him. "Just beg and maybe I’ll stop… Or not." He starts nipping down his neck slowly, starting to bite harder as he trails up to his ears and chews slowly on one ear, pinching at the other somewhat hesitantly.
He shuddered slightly and silenced a moan, noting that his scarf had fallen down by the door when they’d entered. Well, at least his scars were fully sewn shut now. When the other started on his ears again, he whined slightly, squirming a bit.
DG growls, biting down harder and scratching roughly on his ear while also tugging on the ‘collar’ slightly. "Beg. Now."
He bit his tongue on a whimper, still remaining resistant despite the still-existent mix of pain and pleasure that was driving him insane.
DG glares at him, biting almost hard enough to pierce the suit and pulling hard on his ear, though still licking and massaging slowly. The collar only tightens, even scratching gently at his neck.
He let out a cry of pain that mixed with a moan, letting it fade into a whimper and panting heavily. He was tempted to beg now, but knowing the way his opposite played, it wouldn’t stop anyway. Not that it was completely a bad thing, of course…
DG jumps a little, unsure whether he’d gone too far and letting up slightly, worried. The collar loosens, and he pulls back to look over Goldie worriedly. "O-oh gosh, are you okay?"
Goldie nodded quickly, panting. “Y - y e a h … I ’ m f - f i n e , k e e p g o i n g …” He rumbled, almost adding a threat underneath it. Of course he wouldn’t let himself be purely submissive. He’d turn the tables as he pleased; that was how he worked. After all, playing the victim to get what you wanted was easiest.
DG nods hesitantly, going back to nipping and biting his ears, leaning over him carefully and balancing above him with a pant. "Of course, doll~"
"G o o d ." He breathed, leaning into it with a pleased rumble. His surge wasn’t coming for awhile now; enough time to play around a bit, perhaps turn the tables for a bit before finishing off.
DG rumbles, continuing and shifting slightly.













